Through these words, I'm piecing myself back into all one peace. [Views expressed here are my own and do not reflect the views of the City of Pocatello.]
Thursday, October 21, 2010
Vessels
I wonder why I so often pour my essense into weak or broken vessels. Is it so I can watch them break?
I think it is part empathy, part sypmathy, part despiration. With your outragiously enormous capacity to love and care for people my brother, I feel that one can only EFFECTIVELY care for weak vessels who has the power from him who made those vessels. They are his anyway, and he knows how to care for them best.
I think it is part empathy, part sypmathy, part despiration. With your outragiously enormous capacity to love and care for people my brother, I feel that one can only EFFECTIVELY care for weak vessels who has the power from him who made those vessels. They are his anyway, and he knows how to care for them best.
ReplyDeletewith love,
Micah