See what turns a man’s head and know how he’s steering his heart. What is Lovely, to you? Lovely… a storyteller. (John 20:31) Read them eat them drink them. Watch them hold them dream them. Hate them love them breathe them. Birth them live them die them. Enough has been said about why stories matter […]
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…a servant leader
See what turns a man’s head and know how he’s steering his heart. What is Lovely, to you? Lovely… a servant leader. (John 13:15) Leadership theory has more books than the Library of Congress. Even more than that are speeches and teachings on the matter. If it was all written down the whole world itself […]
Bloody Russians
If relationship is like a body, trust is the blood. The Russians have a saying about trust: “Trust in God. Everyone else, mind your own f***ing business.” Ah. Advice from a Russian is like their vodka. Crystal clear liquid fire. Trust is a funny thing. Not “haha” funny but funny like “if we don’t […]
What is Lovely to me? (part two)
(have you read Part One? click if you want to start at the beginning…) — Almost mythical, man has given Her (his other side) many names, through the ages. Anima is one name, particularly helpful. Originating from Latin, anima relates to ideas like soul, spirit, breath, essence, vital force, the source of man’s courage, creativity, […]
What is Lovely to me? (part one)
“It is not good for man to be self-sufficient.” So YHWH made the man sleep deeply. Then He took away one of the man’s sides. The side which YHWH took from the man, He built into a woman, and He presented her to the man. And the man said, “This one is bone of my […]
ONE
Holding onto our beliefs Like a child holds to its father It’s like we’re trying so hard to breathe With our heads underneath the water Keep trying to find the balance Of our love and our convictions ‘Cause we know that life in You Moves far beyond religion We know, we know We know, we […]
JOEL
No hope. Hear if you have ears.Tell your children. The worms of sin fill the pantryand there is nothing to eat. Stop drinking your playand hiding in Netflix. The hordes of hell are here. My heart is strokedby lightningmy life is splintered. Screaming like a girlat the bloody murder of her beau. Forests are burning.Dry […]