When I was a child, I spake as a child,
I understood as a child, I thought as a child:
but when I became a man, I put away
childish things. For now we see through a
glass, darkly; but then face to face: now
I know in part; but then shall I know even
as also I am known.
Corinthians 13:11
Sunday, October 15, 2006
Will-o-the-Wisp
It is the self that you can never see, The fire you seek in your reflection, It is all that you are that is not flesh, It is me.
1 Comments:
Weird, I have been thinking about this lately. Just last night I was reading Walker Percy's Lost in the Cosmos: The Last Self-Help Book.
I highly recommend it.
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