| landscapes and particulars ( @ 2007-04-02 02:57:00 |
On Saturday I went to town, watched The Journey Home, and remembered: I don't have to be perfect. God knows where I am and this is what the Church is for: my weakness, not my ability to perform and meet standards. The Church is the arms of God. He wants me there and will accept my humility. I actually remembered this on the shuttle to WalMart in the golden-setting sun, and felt it pressed on my heart. Now the way ahead seems clearer.