"There was a time in our lives when we were so close that nothing seemed to obstruct our friendship and brotherhood, and only a small footbridge seperated us Just as you were about to step on it, I asked you:"Do you want to cross the footbridge to me?"--immediately, you did not want to any more; and when I asked you again, you remained silent. Since then mountains and torrential rivers and whatever separates and alienates have been cast between us, and even if we wanted to get together, we couldn't. But when you now think of that little footbridge, words fail you and you sob and marvel."
Medley of thoughts...
Tuesday, November 20, 2007

The Golden Compass scares me. James Pullman scares me. And you know what??! Huh? Do you?
It shouldn't. It should be scared of me.

...who is this god that angers and outrages people to the point of murder? he is not God. And it makes me sad to think that people see him instead of God. Instead of Jesus.

I'm slow, sad, pathetic. Grr! I am not this Christian. I'm not down or low. Jesus kisses my cheek and I wake up with my eyes upon Him. How could I be sad?

I wish you could understand this. So this isn't a medley...but Christopher Buchanan Kerfoot rocks your face. I could talk to him for hours..listen to him for hours.I'm sorry that you don't know him.
"He was all like, 'I'm Beowolf' and I was just like...'this is verry similar...'"

Not to detract from the first of my post,
Emily

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1 comments:

Caroline said...

Hah- I'm actually reading that book right now. It kind of scares me too, in a way... I see God in such a different way from the author, but I appreciate it as well. The book's decent, at least.

November 20, 2007 at 4:24 PM  

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