Saturday, September 24, 2005
There are times in my life (and maybe yours, too) where everything seems oddly profound. Every musical note and phrase is completely and utterly sonic, resounding like no other song has before. Every landscape is a beautiful and amazing painting. Every word, sentence, paragraph, sermon, note, card, or monologue is utter truth, ready to be quoted into everything I do. Life is screaming at me, full-lunged, daring me to pay attention, as if it knows I'm not quite ready.
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