thanks val

the simplest songs, words, pictures, faces can sometimes push you right over the edge of a cliff you've been longing to jump off of
but
just
can't.

And then they hit you. They hit you and you fall face forward into the abyss that is...Freedom. I have spoken on it in the past. The free fall of freedom. And because I have actually experienced free falling from an airplane, I now know more than I did before of this truth.

And Val, you did it. your blog today, pushed me right over my edge. I can't stop singing it. I can't stop thinking about it. Pure and Holy passions. Magnificant obsessions. And it's sending me towards what I know is Freedom. For I have fallen before. And I choose to fall hard now. And I can hear the voices of friends I know sing it. I can picture a piano in a chapel in the middle of the work day. I can see a guitar and a roof top. I miss my fellowship. Not much of that here. Actually, the last time I got to sing worship with anyone was WAY too long ago. Easter maybe. How do you make those changes in your life? Once it was just what I did. Every Sunday, often Tuesdays, Wednesdays and Thursdays I was at church. And that is not what I know life would be like now, but one day a week given over to practicing the discipline of gathering together. And how...
But perhaps that is the best part about freedom. How it changes. And how, I honestly have NO idea what it will look like this time. Or what it will feel like, but I know that the beginning is feeling familiar. And
IT
rocks!