Wednesday, June 24, 2009
Y'all do me a favor, 'k? Be tools of the Lord!
My guess it is less diabolical than that. Organizing scattered thoughts in to some kind of coherent whole is never easy; doing it about something as personal, and deeply intertwined with one's identity, makes it that much more difficult. I believe you are doing the organizing just fine, have an idea of a beginning, middle, and end, and are just afraid of putting it down and sending it out.
At least, that's my own experience of how this kind of thing plays out.
Won't take long. But I know it will be somewhat intense. And so far I've either had the time, or the energy, or the want-to, but not all at the same time!
Movin' chicane: "A chicane is an artificial feature creating extra turns in a roadway, used in motor racing and on city streets to slow cars. On modern raceways, chicanes are usually located after long straightaways, making them a prime location for overtaking. ... 'Mobile chicane" and 'moving chicane' are terms describing a driver ... who does not move out of the way of the front-runners quickly enough when about to be lapped ... and who thus creates problems ... for the driver behind."
From Wiki. Now ya know. :-)
To "serve" others?
For a "calling"?
To understand God better?
To capture and control God better?
To feel better about being alone in the universe?
To capture that ole tyme feeling?
I've been wondering whatcha doing myself?
The scratch to my itch! And the itch will remain.
Now that is what you write about, not the other stuff.
Linda has a good suggestion. Write it here and let your critique group rip you up first.
Now I'm making a masd dash to UCO and OSU-Stillwater to get transcripts because in my sloth I've let the deadline get too dang close for me to trust the mail! Adios!