When you write you lay out a line of words . . .the line of words is a hammer . . .the line of words feels for cracks in the firmament . . .the line of words fingers your own heart . . .you wield it, and it digs a path you follow (Annie Dillard, The Writing Life)
Thursday, November 8, 2007
Church at the Park
The last Sunday in October we had church outside at a park shelter. . .the place we normally meet was double booked, so we found another place. I'm not gonna lie, it was really cold. But it was a really sweet time of worship and teaching and fellowship. There's nothing like experiencing God outside in nature, even (maybe especially) when it's 50 degrees. Probably my favorite experience at church yet.
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Hey Summer! I love reading about all your new adventures! Keep it coming! But I do miss you here :( Just so you know Dimitri and I are having blog issues...so we moved our site... here is the new link.
http://famtastic.wordpress.com/
update your link! Thanks!
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