summer snow
I am tired, it's eight p.m. and not even dark outside yet. The sun still sends warm yellow rays of light through the backyard and the sky is blue. there practically is no cloud.
About 45 minutes ago I got home from working all day, and I am exhausted. But it is good to hear that I do my job (at a bakery, basically selling bread and pastries) very well, and even though it is not much, I get some money for it. I like that job.
There have been oh so many thoughts piling up in my head...about how the Holy Spirit just TOTALLY rocks, how so many people don't know why Pentecoste is so RAD! and how Love is real. I have been reading some words by Kurt Marti, a theologian from Switzerland who is SO very critical with the institution church that I believe he must be totally in love with the Church. It's refreshing.
(the song now playing is called "she's amazing" sung by the wise guys and that one line i just heard always captures my attention "she's sweet and tough and wise and crazy, I guess she's everything at once" and I absolutely love it.)
There is SO much I want to write about, so much that popped into my mind when walking through falling petals from cherry trees, the summer's snow.
The writing has to be postponed. I still need to pack (I will leave at 7 tomorrow morning to visit my sister in Rostock) but I think I might have time to write on the train or when I am there. I just want to let you know there is an update with content to come.
so long
~ me
About 45 minutes ago I got home from working all day, and I am exhausted. But it is good to hear that I do my job (at a bakery, basically selling bread and pastries) very well, and even though it is not much, I get some money for it. I like that job.
There have been oh so many thoughts piling up in my head...about how the Holy Spirit just TOTALLY rocks, how so many people don't know why Pentecoste is so RAD! and how Love is real. I have been reading some words by Kurt Marti, a theologian from Switzerland who is SO very critical with the institution church that I believe he must be totally in love with the Church. It's refreshing.
(the song now playing is called "she's amazing" sung by the wise guys and that one line i just heard always captures my attention "she's sweet and tough and wise and crazy, I guess she's everything at once" and I absolutely love it.)
There is SO much I want to write about, so much that popped into my mind when walking through falling petals from cherry trees, the summer's snow.
The writing has to be postponed. I still need to pack (I will leave at 7 tomorrow morning to visit my sister in Rostock) but I think I might have time to write on the train or when I am there. I just want to let you know there is an update with content to come.
so long
~ me