it was when my dad told me he loved me more than all the stars in the sky..... i think i was like 5.
uhh, i miss you too bethany!!! i'm sending a big squealy liana-girly e-hug. wish we could snuggle under the stairs and catch up. *sigh* but really, how goes my favorite vegan's heart?
bethany! why dont YOU go on a mission trip to canada? ITS BRILLIANT! ...almost too brilliant. it'll be like a reverse mission trip. get people to support you, youll fly here and hand out tracts and help people build houses.
i like the way you think. and its funny cuz i was just talking to this one girl thats been on many MANY mission trips about the same issue. (that is the self-satisfaction, exotic destinations etc.) which, speaking of, amid the miriad of postings on your blog i couldnt find "travel to exotic locations with built in spiritual self-satisfaction". post the addy of it or something.
and my miriad i mean myriad
i think the first time i saw the sky was on a cloudy English morning sometime not too long ago. there was cheering and a general loveliness. and so it is that i had never looked up into the glorious sky before that morning.
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