My father was a writer. He wrote all of his life, inflicting upon many of us his novels, plays, articles, essays, and self-help books. Some were marvelous; some merely well-intentioned. But of all the things he wrote, his journal is his legacy: by turns wise and bewildering, it neared 1,100 type-written pages when he died in 2010. Although perused many times, this is the first time it will be read - cover to cover, page after page.
Tuesday, October 4, 2011
God's Clarity
We must sometimes assume God's will is the same as our own, that what we consider best is what God also thinks correct. And if this is really not the case, if what we want is not how God would have it, he would do well to make himself a bit more explicit.
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