I'm really not sure what to write this morning, but I feel compelled. I'm not trying to be mysterious about my life, but my life is certainly being mysterious to me. It's not letting me know where I'm going or what I'm doing. I feel stuck.
...but my Hope is Jesus Christ, and I know He is carrying me right now. I love you, Savior. You are my Lord.
When Instant Messaging was the fad, I lived online.
When blogging became big, I kept my Xanga religiously.
When Facebook conquered the internet, I finally asked myself, "What's the point?"
...and with that, "pop fetish" turned its back to me.
Cast from Culture's current, far from Fashion's fancies, I found myself outside the ebb and flow of Perception's disinterested wake.
I am free. I am alive. I am happy.
Praise God!
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This blog is my movie; these entries, my snapshots. Piece together the snippets, and you may discover my plot.
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[This idea was inspired by JT, a fantastic blogger and exceptional friend]
Hey there Eric,
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Sincerely,
John Tyler Stenz