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What it is

It’s that nagging feeling that you will never achieve the relationship you want with him.
It’s that heart wrenching realization that the love you feel for him will never equal to what he feels for you.
It’s sleepless nights spent thinking about the lack of communication, which you wish you could blame on him.
It’s the fiery thoughts of turning away from him, and the panicked feeling of your life without him.

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Some thoughts zipping through my mind. This walk is weird, but I would not give it up for all the comfort in the world.

Times keeps on slipping…

Yes, time does keep slipping into the future. I claim this as the reason that I have not updated in a month. But on with it.

This semester has been the busiest of my life, but I am loving every minute of the B.Ed. program here at UNB. Working with youth is certainly a passion of mine, and I see that teaching will be the outlet for it. Someone please remind me of this in 2 years when I am ready to strangle the little darlings.

It is a chilly pre-winter evening out, and the Christmas lights are on in the living room as I type this. I love Christmas. No, really, I love Christmas. You aren’t taking me seriously enough about this issue. You will see… just wait for a Christmas theme on this blog! I warned you!

Back again.

Just a few interesting things to share.

This makes me sad…and a little angry, I think.

Here’s a beautiful song from two beautiful Swedish sisters known as First Aid Kit. They have inspired me to take up a new pet project… more to come on that soon :)

I would very much appreciate your feedback on anything you see or hear here.

Peace,
AdamO

Nearly peed myself

Glug glug…

Bottled water = real stupid.
Bottled water “fortified” with vitamins and additives = disturbing.

Think about this obsession outside of North America…


Where Are The Dogs Humping.com

It’s just emotion…

I have been browsing through some old blog posts of mine, some from as far back as 2005. I have decided that I no longer know how to share my emotions with people, and I guess that doesn’t feel good. I feel… stunted in some ways. Being here at Wycliffe has helped me out with that a bit, but I still feel emotionally stunted these days. Which, I sometimes think, may have something to do with the depression I have been dealing with over the past year or so.

Anyway, I won’t dwell on bad things. I will post these two pieces that I wrote back in June of 2005, and posted on my blog in December of ’05 originally. The first half of the first piece seems to sum up where I am right now. The second one is where I am on a rare day. Hope you enjoy them. Tell me what you feel about them. Share your emotions with me! :)

You call and I hear You, I turn away.
You reach out your familiar hand, I recoil.
I yearn to come closer, to be with You, yet I am afraid.
Your eyes are full of love and grace, but all my cloudy eyes can see is judgement.
I am lost in a dense cloud, lost at sea for years.
Suddenly a light breaks through, a light that is purer than any I have seen before.
The light is reflected in the tears streaming down my face,
tears of joy at the redemption seen at the cross.
Again you call and reach out; I reach up to You.
You take me up into an embrace, healing and erasing all.
You send me out on your breath, to speak love and healing in Your Name.
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I feel your presence within me and around me.
You speak to my heart, to the me You created.
I look through new eyes, “spiritual eyes”
I see the hurt and pain in your children.
I drop to my knees in intercession words streaming from my lips.
The stream comes faster and faster
I no longer recognize my own words.
This language does not feed the mind
But my soul is full up with the Lord.

A thought…

As Christians, we are called to a different economic reality. Once we really discover how to love our neighbour as ourself, capitalism as we see it won’t be possible, and marxism won’t be necessary.

Thoughts, comments?

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