vacation time
heading down to the florida keys on a boat trip with my oldest brother. his sales pitch was much beer, shooting guns of the bow, and scuba diving/snorkeling down to an underwater park to see the Christ of the Deep.
i was sold.
Friday, May 23, 2008
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Drink deep of thy can, dearest pilgrim and let loud hosannas spring forth from your triggered hand. Gurgle a prayer in the deep for us who are in over our heads. For, alas, in a few short days, we shall walk to the Mines of Moria, under the Twisted Grove, and our feet, like Joshua, shall measure our inheritance in step-strokes in the midst of NIMBY giants that shall fall before the breath of the Living God, so that the vision written plainly on tablets may be imbibed in cups running over with new wine, honey, and milk. “He who began a good work in you shall see it through to completion.”
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