conjectural navel gazing; jesus in lint form

Don't lose any opportunity, however small, of being gentle toward everyone. Don't rely on your own efforts to succeed in your various undertakings, but only on God's help. Then rest in his care of you, confident that he will do what is best for you, provided that you will, for your part, work diligently but gently. I say "gently" because a tense diligence is harmful both to our heart and to our task and is not really diligence, but rather over eagerness and anxiety...I recommend you to God's mercy. I beg him, through that same mercy, to fill you with his love. - Francis de Sales

September 13, 2004

the liturgy of a generation

Here is a quote that made me laugh aloud...except I didn't as I was in the Emergency Room at the hospital waiting for someone to leave us. I thank God for moments like these. Please excuse my sentimentality...I have been here for fourteen hours already.

"But clearly, in our generation Tripp and I are weirdos."

Thank you, Camassia. This is the highest form of flattery.

Posted by tripp at September 13, 2004 10:23 PM | TrackBack

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