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Thursday, August 16, 2007
so here we are, on the verge of all things great.

"Our brightest blazes are commonly kindled by unexpected sparks."
- Samuel Johnson

"Following the path of least resistance is what makes men and rivers crooked."
- Someone


Each day I think about "us" a little differently. From saying things like "my parent's house" to looking at coupons to save for going shopping, it's beginning to feel more real. I know I will become a little more nervous as "the day" approaches, but for now all I have is anticipation and dreamy ideals of this that for which we have been waiting.

So amazing that we'll be on the same team: you + me versus the world.
That our Creator will begin to speak simultaneously (or at times seperately) to us about our lives and direction. We will become a force, a motion and rising tide more powerful than anything we mustered up alone. Balance and check in everything spirtual and eternal.

I anticipate that every ugly thing I've kept hidden will rise to the surface. You and I will come face to face with the broken hideous creature I am at my core. But then also, beauty greater than anything I have tried to create or define, will emerge, untainted.

I am preparing myself as much as possible for this life long journey. Can we hold hands while we walk it?

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