i'm not a big fan of final drafts. there's always just one more bit, just one more tweak.
Philippians 1:6 says, "For I am confident of this very thing, that He who began a good work in you will perfect it until the day of Christ Jesus."
until then, i am a work in progress. and i am so glad.
this blog, too, is a collection of works--thoughts--in progress.
Saturday, December 12, 2009
you can't make this stuff up
i put on a coat yesterday that i haven't worn in a while. as i walked to a school party with a friend who lost a daughter two years ago who was in many ways like eliza, i put my hands in my pockets. what i found there:
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And music at 4AM
look at that sweet golden hair...
Oh My.
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