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“To All Who Were Waiting for Redemption” |
https://heidileann.wordpress.com/2014/02/01/to-all-who-were-waiting-for-redemption
Listen to your life. See it for the fathomless mystery that it is. In the boredom and pain of it no less than in the excitement and gladness: touch, taste, smell your way to the holy and hidden heart of it because in the last analysis all moments are key moments, and life itself is grace. (Frederick Buechner). 8220;To All Who Were Waiting for Redemption”. February 1, 2014. With no other hope left to me, I moved in to the temple. And there, when my life should have been over, it began. I was little more t...
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Mary Magdalene |
https://heidileann.wordpress.com/2013/03/31/mary-magdalene
Listen to your life. See it for the fathomless mystery that it is. In the boredom and pain of it no less than in the excitement and gladness: touch, taste, smell your way to the holy and hidden heart of it because in the last analysis all moments are key moments, and life itself is grace. (Frederick Buechner). March 31, 2013. John 20:11 – 18. But he will not stay, he must ascend to heaven. And he says that God is our father, and he is our brother. He is out of his tomb, and he is our brother! Notify me o...
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On Gratefulness |
https://heidileann.wordpress.com/2014/11/26/on-gratefulness
Listen to your life. See it for the fathomless mystery that it is. In the boredom and pain of it no less than in the excitement and gladness: touch, taste, smell your way to the holy and hidden heart of it because in the last analysis all moments are key moments, and life itself is grace. (Frederick Buechner). November 26, 2014. It’s not happiness that makes us grateful; it’s gratefulness that makes us happy. David Steindl-Rast, TEDGlobal2013. From → Uncategorized. Called, Named, & Known →. Heidi, I real...
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The Voice Under All Silences |
https://heidileann.wordpress.com/2013/05/25/the-voice-under-all-silences
Listen to your life. See it for the fathomless mystery that it is. In the boredom and pain of it no less than in the excitement and gladness: touch, taste, smell your way to the holy and hidden heart of it because in the last analysis all moments are key moments, and life itself is grace. (Frederick Buechner). The Voice Under All Silences. May 25, 2013. In the beginning, they danced. It was as though He was saying, “Let us make human beings to dance and love and commune like us. Let us invite t...Our ver...
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On Pages & Postscripts |
https://heidileann.wordpress.com/2013/08/18/on-pages-postscripts
Listen to your life. See it for the fathomless mystery that it is. In the boredom and pain of it no less than in the excitement and gladness: touch, taste, smell your way to the holy and hidden heart of it because in the last analysis all moments are key moments, and life itself is grace. (Frederick Buechner). On Pages & Postscripts. August 18, 2013. I finished my journal, today. There are some hard questions. There are some deep and wrenching prayers, cries of m. What was perhaps hardest to read was the...
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צרפת: April 2010
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Wednesday, April 7, 2010. The concerted effort of over a 1,000 people to re-write the entire Bible. I wrote my passage (Exodus 24-25.7) in English :). Seigneur Tu me cherches. Et si je T'oubliais. Je sais que Tu m'aimes. Je sais que Tu m'aimes. Je sais que Tu m'aimes. A la croix je me prosterne. Où ton sang coula pour moi. Aucun amour n'est plus grand. Tu as gagné sur la mort. Ta gloire remplit les lieux très haut. Rien ne peut nous séparer. Tu marches devant moi. Tu gardes mes pats. Ta main me soutien.
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צרפת: Connecte-toi
http://hebreux.blogspot.com/2010/04/connecte-toi.html
Wednesday, April 7, 2010. The concerted effort of over a 1,000 people to re-write the entire Bible. I wrote my passage (Exodus 24-25.7) in English :). Seigneur Tu me cherches. Et si je T'oubliais. Je sais que Tu m'aimes. Je sais que Tu m'aimes. Je sais que Tu m'aimes. A la croix je me prosterne. Où ton sang coula pour moi. Aucun amour n'est plus grand. Tu as gagné sur la mort. Ta gloire remplit les lieux très haut. Rien ne peut nous séparer. Tu marches devant moi. Tu gardes mes pats. Ta main me soutien.