That's a self-explanatory, self-revelatory, self-contained title. There's tons I could write, in tons of anger and spitting and swearing but I'm not going to despair. There is someone, I know there is, I'm going to go to the marina, look through the storm in the middle of the waking night, and find some prayer.
And, you know, that someone might turn out to be Jesus. And that'll be OK too. Even if I just start crying because it makes no sense.
Posted by mike at September 16, 2004 05:08 AMwasn't her post amazing?
i hope you find what He has for you.
i hope i find it, too.
and i'm scared, with and for you.
Posted by: steph at September 16, 2004 12:20 PM