tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8905807.post111811202144541326..comments2023-11-03T01:55:20.572-07:00Comments on Flying Embers: Old PathsFCBhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08741867097151481332noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8905807.post-1118375702742650422005-06-09T20:55:00.000-07:002005-06-09T20:55:00.000-07:00Yep, that third part is the one that makes me squi...Yep, that third part is the one that makes me squirm. I like to read, I am fed, I think I may even find some growth, somewhere. But in reading and hearing it seems like it can call down condemnation, because my bliss of ignorance no longer comforts me. <BR/>Maybe I'll just watch a video.FCBhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08741867097151481332noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8905807.post-1118206717110906592005-06-07T21:58:00.000-07:002005-06-07T21:58:00.000-07:00Condeming myself!!! Without fail if I read somethi...Condeming myself!!! Without fail if I read something that I agree with deeply or resonates with me for some reason, within hours I am confronted with myself making the very same trespass. Perhaps it's a warning the reading has given me, but I am at loss to stop it. Like a dream that you cannot control or deja vu. Reading is not enough for my thick skull, I am given the sting of experience afterwards. -MattAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com