Some days tought decisions need to be made. It's so easy to see the speck in my brothers' eye. It's so tough to realize that I'm having more than contact problems. I probably have a plank in my eye. Probably.
Sometimes we get so good at preaching a particular sermon. It's a sermon that flows naturally from our own particular gifts and graces - condemning those who fail to live up to our standards.
Some days I'm the self righteous one.
It hurts to admit that one.
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I had one of the best weekends I've had in a long time. Hanging out with a great friend, 18 dinner guests, and Godspell/Exorcist in one weekend pretty much ruled!
Vassya (my cat) hurt his paw. I know the feeling. Poor thing.
Sunday, May 04, 2008
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