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That Feeling

What would life be like without those feelings?  Feelings of happiness, of wonder, of sadness and delight… We humans are feeling creatures, not just brains in meat sacks. God has made us to feel, and while life shouldn’t be spent

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Lost Risk Board

Back in the final season of Lost, I undertook a difficult project: a Lost-themed Risk board. Around this time my friends and I had been playing a great deal of Risk, and many of the same friends were avid Lost

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Struggle

Jacob wrestled that angel   arm in arm in earth and morning break   form and spirit morphed into a mess of restlessfigures   persevering trying fighting failing trying breaking   Jacob wrestled that angel  til dawn   God bless

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Mr. Bean

As I was looking at old TV shows, I couldn’t stop thinking about one of the funniest comedians of our time: Rowan Atkinson.  And of course, his wonderful character, Mr. Bean. He’s got his movies, his animated series, but it

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The Friend Song

So at camp, we’ve been singing this song– Brother, Friend– for years now.  I wanna say 2002 was the first summer, but I could be totally wrong.  And this other song, Lean On Me, has been around much, much longer.

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Cry

As a tear baptized my cheek And I saw a soul depart And the pangs of death rose up within my chest Yea, the fangs of death bit down upon my heart   Brother, I cry for you today Sister,

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The Mystery

One of my favorite creators today is JJ Abrams, for a number of reasons. Yes, he had a strong hand in the formation of some of my favorite TV shows ever– Alias, Fringe, LOST.  Yes, he is becoming a household

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Wait

In the dark of the night When he’s left you all alone And when your heart has turned to stone Just wait, oh wait   The Lord appears at night In a whisper In a place deep inside The Lord

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Doodles

I have a confession. . . . I like to doodle. Like, alot. I remember back in Norway, I once got in a fight with one of my friends because he made me feel bad for not paying attention to

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