the salt water nymph held me

Thursday, January 7, 2010

the salt water nymph held me

the only way this farm is going to be any fun is inside hypostatic union
sacramental incarnational reality
not soil but the shadow of -soil-

-soil-
where seeds grow
reality changes
imaginatively envisioned
spritually tasted
like a good artist would
spinning with the seasons

2 comments:

'aharownJanuary 8, 2010 at 4:20 AM
yes
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'aharownJanuary 10, 2010 at 3:33 PM
every time we hold the soil
this blog entry has to be experienced
lived, embodied
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if aslan gives such attention to the appearance of wildflowers—most of which are never even seen—don't you think he'll attend to you, take pride in you, do his best for you? what i'm trying to do here is to get you to relax, to not be so preoccupied with getting, so you can respond to aslan's giving. people who don't know aslan and the way he works fuss over these things, but you know both aslan and how he works. steep your life in aslan-reality, aslan-initiative, aslan-provisions. don't worry about missing out. you'll find all your everyday human concerns will be met.