The Psalmist of 116 loves God because he knows God; he grasps God’s love and presence. I love God as much as I allow God’s gravity to pull me closer. This love grows more only as it knows more. I resist, run, return, resist..., relax. Ah yes, there’s the spot. Linger.
Have you let God love on you lately?
Bin Laden is dead
Baby birds flew the porch nest
Life and death soup
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That's great! I'm thinking the birds leaving the nest are those that continue on with Bin Laden's vision. Kill a leader, make him a martyr for the cause and the movement thrives.
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