Morning, afternoon, evening—the hours of the day, of any
day, of your day and my day. The alphabet of grace. If
there is a God who speaks anywhere, surely he speaks
here: through waking up and working, through going away
and coming back again, through people you meet and
books you read, through falling asleep in the dark.
--Frederick Buechner
3 Comments:
i'll back talk you in a minute
"Don't give me no backtalk, sucka!"
Oh. Wait...
"i pity da foo who gives kyle back talk!"
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