A good book should leave you slightly exhausted at the end. You live several lives while reading it. - William Styron
Friday, October 11, 2013
We need to be Christians who take time to give sustained focus to one thing -- the worship of the living God. He does not call us to study His Word or to worship Him more efficiently. God calls us to read His world meditatively, to give it the time and attention it needs -- the attention we need -- if the Word is to pierce 'to the division of soul and of spirit, of joints and of marrow, and discerning the thoughts and intentions of the heart' (Hebrews 4:12).
Thursday, October 10, 2013
As our technologies promote speed and capacity, the ability to do more in less time, they may promote a new form of idolatry. They push us to make productivity and efficiency ends in themselves, idols we worship and serve. We elevate efficiency -- the need to get many things done, and to get them done quickly -- to the realm of the ultimate. We willingly sacrifice quality, relationships, and our devotion to those we love in order to fill this twisted mandate.
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True virtue is found not by getting a task finished quickly but by getting it done and doing it well.
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True virtue is found not by getting a task finished quickly but by getting it done and doing it well.
Wednesday, October 9, 2013
Tuesday, October 8, 2013
Sunday, October 6, 2013
Words are powerful. In fact, it was words that brought the universe into being, and it is the Word who now brings life to the dead heart. Words accomplish; words carry weight; words have meaning; words lift up and words beat down. They bring life and they bring death.
Could we with ink the ocean fill;
And were the skies of parchment made.
Were every stalk on earth a quill,
And every man a scribe by trade,
To write the love of God above
Would drain the ocean dry.
Nor could the scroll contain the whole
Though stretched from sky to sky. (Frederick Lehman)
Today he might forgo the parchment and quills to remind us that even if every man were to e-mail and blog and text for all time, we would never tire of communicating about this amazing love. A trillion text messages a year would only scratch the surface.
Could we with ink the ocean fill;
And were the skies of parchment made.
Were every stalk on earth a quill,
And every man a scribe by trade,
To write the love of God above
Would drain the ocean dry.
Nor could the scroll contain the whole
Though stretched from sky to sky. (Frederick Lehman)
Today he might forgo the parchment and quills to remind us that even if every man were to e-mail and blog and text for all time, we would never tire of communicating about this amazing love. A trillion text messages a year would only scratch the surface.
Saturday, October 5, 2013
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