s p r i n k l e d s t r e e t s

And would it have been worth it, after all, Would it have been worth while, After the sunsets and the dooryards and the sprinkled streets, After the novels, after the teacups, after the skirts that trail along the floor— And this, and so much more?— (ts eliot)

Monday, October 03, 2005

an insightful conversation...

What should I then presume? How should I begin? says:

the only part of church i liked today was the communion and the benediction: may the lord Jesus, the love of the Father and the peace of the Holy Spirit be with you always.

What should I then presume? How should I begin? says:

the preaching had been quite intellectual for a while, but i think the other things outweigh the preaching

all this I shall see, and stop peddling in words that mean nothing to me. says:

other things?

What should I then presume? How should I begin? says:

the cliche, the unattentiveness and laziness of the attitude of the attenders, the shallow hymns, the huge electronic board/video thing between me and the "stage," the fact that there is a stage, etc...

all this I shall see, and stop peddling in words that mean nothing to me. says:

hehe

What should I then presume? How should I begin? says:

the fact that it doesn't mean anything to me, and we're all rich and comfortable in our spirituality

all this I shall see, and stop peddling in words that mean nothing to me. says:

do you feel uncomfortable?

all this I shall see, and stop peddling in words that mean nothing to me. says:

I sure do...

What should I then presume? How should I begin? says:

i feel like i'm being tube-fed when i go to church anymore, it doesn't seem to go anywhere

What should I then presume? How should I begin? says:

i feel horribly uncomfortable

What should I then presume? How should I begin? says:

i feel like i can never be like them

What should I then presume? How should I begin? says:

it's so strange

What should I then presume? How should I begin? says:

i want to be real to myself and God

What should I then presume? How should I begin? says:

and i can't do that there

What should I then presume? How should I begin? says:

(sorry for ranting)

all this I shall see, and stop peddling in words that mean nothing to me. says:

no no... no no no... fine fine

all this I shall see, and stop peddling in words that mean nothing to me. says:

i think I am comforted, though, by the fact that there are people besides myself who are thinking the same things

all this I shall see, and stop peddling in words that mean nothing to me. says:

It gives me some semblance of hope that together we may be able to figure something out.

What should I then presume? How should I begin? says:

i think we can

all this I shall see, and stop peddling in words that mean nothing to me. says:

I'd like to figure out how to meet with God...

all this I shall see, and stop peddling in words that mean nothing to me. says:

in a real way...

What should I then presume? How should I begin? says:

and i don't think that God has a problem with doing what we're doing

What should I then presume? How should I begin? says:

i think he likes it, actually

What should I then presume? How should I begin? says:

i would like to figure that out, too. because, i know that he's there, and that he loves.

all this I shall see, and stop peddling in words that mean nothing to me. says:

yeah.... I want to catch glimpses, you know....

What should I then presume? How should I begin? says:

me too

all this I shall see, and stop peddling in words that mean nothing to me. says:

I think sometimes I do.

all this I shall see, and stop peddling in words that mean nothing to me. says:

Not too often, and usually in unusual ways, but I think it happens.

What should I then presume? How should I begin? says:

yeah, i think you're right

What should I then presume? How should I begin? says:

... i believe you're right.

all this I shall see, and stop peddling in words that mean nothing to me. says:

It comforts me to think that it is at least possible to catch glimpses, that God is there, and that I can find him...