Silent Servants...

Silent Servants...

... of the Used, Abused, and Utterly Screwed Up.

A Secular Franciscan looks at the world...
with a more jaundiced eye than ever...
and lots of ellipses for you to fill in the missing text...
(with thanks to Thomas S. Klise for the title)



Monday, April 09, 2012

A treehouse



A huge, huge, huge tree house!


The World's Biggest Tree House by Horace Burgess

God told him to build it. Yep. And you know, for some reason, as much as I have read, in the years since starting blogging, so many bizarre and weird stories about what God has told people to do, more than anyone else I believe his story. His home is a work of beauty, a construction of faith and a sign to unbelievers, in a sense. And that's what true requests from God are most often, when our feeble faith and faculties acknowledge them, signs that God exists and that God is involved in people's lives in a real way. I like this. God bless you, Mr. Burgess. And I think God already has...

Happy Easter, everyone!


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