Made for another world

"If I discover within myself a desire which no experience in the world can satisfy, the most probable explanation is that I was made for another world." C. S. Lewis

Friday, November 27, 2009


It pulses, warm and alive. Inviting me to open and yield myself to it's power. Is it magic? No, it's better. The Word; inspired, bread, sharp, cleansing, purifying, powerful, living word. A drink that at once quenches down to the very fiber and yet leaves a thirst stronger than before. The line between person and paper blur. The veil is pulled back and more is seen than before, the end will never be found. Power found not in letters, ink, paper but in a Person. Points to prove, arguments to win, sides to take are irrelevant. Truth is the side, choose to join or not. The invitation issued is to a death, mine; and to a life, his. Plunging in over my head I'm consumed, the word soaks in to my very soul. Words leap off of the page and come to life in my heart.


  1. Beck, I wrote a response but for some reason it didn't show up. I won't try to rewrite it but did want you to know this was a meaningful post to me.



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