tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20850161.post114592293933011533..comments2023-07-28T05:47:41.717-04:00Comments on the sky as infinite grace: Any morning this week or lasth. e. c.http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808369698771998372noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20850161.post-1147400015360158282006-05-11T22:13:00.000-04:002006-05-11T22:13:00.000-04:00It is true. I have only now discovered your blog (...It is true. I have only now discovered your blog (how could I have not known it before?), and you are a writer. I saw it in Nonfiction and see it again. Your words fly along, like the side roads and barbed wire and wild flowers and bushes and "Yield" signs along a car ride, and resolve themselves into landscapes and images and bright storms and bright clear sky. <BR/><BR/>--Carolyn <:3 )----Pinon Coffeehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12664379837478114984noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20850161.post-1146462088526423452006-05-01T01:41:00.000-04:002006-05-01T01:41:00.000-04:00oh, hannah, how lovely it is to read a well writte...oh, hannah, how lovely it is to read a well written blog! this entry was particularly rich and has good rhythmn. you're definitely in my heart and thoughts, as always.melissahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16804029199398107018noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20850161.post-1145994658468672502006-04-25T15:50:00.000-04:002006-04-25T15:50:00.000-04:00The world outside is crawling with things I've nev...<I>The world outside is crawling with things I've never seen. And it's alive, alive, alive with ideas—new thoughts, new words, new voices. And work and car payments and rent and taxes and brown rice and spinach. Whatever it takes to not give up at all.</I><BR/><BR/>May I just say that you are a very beautiful writer? You speak of something that sounds like hope, something I have become intimately acquainted with in the last few years. There is a thing that makes braces us during all that bursting and popping and loosing of layers. That thing is hope, in who Jesus is. This is my conclusion. <BR/><BR/>I like the idea that there is someone more underneath, someone people don't know, someone who is being brought into the light by higher or stronger forces. It makes me want to meet her.Brutes In The Hallshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06137732647609243244noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20850161.post-1145968959789706902006-04-25T08:42:00.000-04:002006-04-25T08:42:00.000-04:00the buttons-bursting-off is painful at times. esp...the buttons-bursting-off is painful at times. especially if you liked that sweater.<BR/><BR/>but hopefully there's something better underneath...like something from Forever XXI? ;)juleshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17730638679035646997noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20850161.post-1145932084115014752006-04-24T22:28:00.000-04:002006-04-24T22:28:00.000-04:00It is easy to glide at this point, forgetting that...<I>It is easy to glide at this point, forgetting that there is a face beneath my face, a self beneath my self, a reality beneath this reality, that awaits me in a few short weeks.</I><BR/><BR/>That is good. I like it because it is true. And mysterious.<BR/><BR/>I went to Derek Webb. He did requests. Someone requested Somewhere North of Here, and it blew my socks off. Which was awkward for the people sitting around me.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com