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Tolstoy, after Rousseau, on Knowledge and Wisdom

“Real wisdom is not the knowledge of everything, but the knowledge of which things in life are necessary, which are less necessary, and which are completely unnecessary to know. Among the most necessary knowledge is the knowledge of how to live well, that is, how to produce the least possible evil and the greatest goodness in one’s life. At present, people study useless sciences, but forget to study this, the most important knowledge.”

powerless

without power. unable to go. lacking energy. unplugged? circuit broken? drained? exhausted? dry? burned out? listless. dead. useless. broken. cold. non-circulating. dark. alone. Thirsty. Hungry. Desirous. Needful. Hopeful. Patched. Filled. Connected. Corrected. Moving. Living. Warm. Bright. Bursting. Full. Jesus!

The Giant returns

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At the start of our ice-storm I posted an excerpt from Wilde's Selfish Giant. The first night we lost power, I was visited again by the spectre. . . "I cannot understand why the Spring is so late in coming," said the Selfish Giant, as he sat at the window and looked out at his cold white garden; "I hope there will be a change in the weather." But the Spring never came, nor the Summer. . . it was always Winter there, and the North Wind, and the Hail, and the Frost, and the Snow danced about through the trees. One morning the Giant was lying awake in bed when he heard some lovely music. It sounded so sweet to his ears that he thought it must be the King's musicians passing by. It was really only a little linnet singing outside his window, but it was so long since he had heard a bird sing in his garden that it seemed to him to be the most beautiful music in the world. Then the Hail stopped dancing over his head, and the North Wind ceased roaring, and a deliciou

We're back!

Our area was hit with the worst ice-storm since 1973 and we were without power for 6 days. The first night we stayed at home, but the fam was not able to take the colder temps. Night 2 was in a hotel. Nights 3 and 4 we stayed with some friends and last night we stayed with yet another. In the midst of this I has administering our study track for the pastors and missionaries who are part of our CIU family. Working 10 to 12 hours days with our students then making sure fam was fed and warm really took it out of me. Needless to say, I've had some head-dibs and have not been able to get them posted, so they will appear as I am able to post them.

The Ice Storm

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As I was driving home from cancelling our off-campus classes today, I remembered this passage from Oscar Wilde's "The Selfish Giant": "The birds did not care to sing in it as there were no children, and the trees forgot to blossom. Once a beautiful flower put its head out from the grass, but when it saw the notice-board it was so sorry for the children that it slipped back into the ground again, and went off to sleep. The only people who were pleased were the Snow and the Frost. "Spring has forgotten this garden," they cried, "so we will live here all the year round." The Snow covered up the grass with her great white cloak, and the Frost painted all the trees silver. Then they invited the North Wind to stay with them, and he came. He was wrapped in furs, and he roared all day about the garden, and blew the chimney-pots down. "This is a delightful spot," he said, "we must ask the Hail on a visit." So the Hail came. Every day

"More Than Fine"

by Switchfoot When I wake in the morning, I want to blow into pieces. I want more than just ok, more than just ok. When I'm up with the sunrise I want more than just blue skies. I want more than just ok, more than just ok. I'm not giving up, giving up, not giving up now. I'm not giving up, giving up, not backing down. More than fine, more than bent on getting by. More than fine, more than just ok. When I'm wet with the sunshine. I want more than just a good time. I want more than just ok, more than just ok. I'm not giving up, giving up, not giving up now. I'm not giving up, giving up, not selling out. More than fine, more than bent on getting by. More than fine, more than just ok. More than fine, more than bent on getting by. More than fine, more than just ok. More than oceans away from the dawn. More than oceans away from the dawn. More than oceans away from who we are More than oceans, more than oceans, yeah. More than fine, more than bent on getting by. More

Walk this way

Once upon a time a cub asked mother bear, "Mother, which foot shall we put forward first?" She answered, "JUST WALK!" Many are so careful about how to walk by faith that they never walk. Andrew Murray mentions the feebleness and weakness of our walk when we should be experiencing fulness. Murray points out the reason for our feebleness: Jesus said, "Come to Me", fully meaning what He said elsewhere, "Abide with Me"; that is, come and stay. We should not walk to Jesus that we may walk away from Him. Jesus intends for us to come and stay.

The Vigil

"Waiting for flame in the eye of night, I am the fuel for your fire. Light calls ever unto light, Make me a fleshen pyre. Touch my lips with the altering coal, Leave Your shining upon my soul, Zion shall ever be my goal, Zion the city of light." I am up pre-rooster to be shepherd and host to our non-resident Seminary students. These nights I do not sleep so well due to my excitement that they are here--these full-time missionaries, pastors and lay people from around the world come for two weeks of Intensive courses, then back home they go. About 12:00 a.m. my 9 year old daughter was asking me her usual round of philosophical questions . . . who acts the best: this color person or that? We talked about the importance of people in God's eyes and that God does not see color. I brought her around to consider what Person, rather than kind of people, we should look to as our model. She brightly replied, "Jesus!" About 4:00 this a.m. I was awakened by that same daughte

Piety and Possibility

" If you will here stop and ask yourself why you are not as pious as the primitive Christians were, your own heart will tell you that it is neither through ignorance nor inability, but because you never thouroughly intended it." --William Law (1686-1761) God Help Us! " If all things are possible with God, then all things are possible to him who believes in Him ." --Corrie Ten Boom (1892-1983) God Helps Us!
Easter Wings by George Herbert (1633) Lord, who createdst man in wealth and store, Though foolishly he lost the same, Decaying more and more, Till he became Most poore: With thee O let me rise As larks, harmoniously, And sing this day thy victories: Then shall the fall further the flight in me. My tender age in sorrow did beginne And still with sicknesses and shame. Thou didst so punish sinne, That I became Most thinne. With thee Let me combine, And feel thy victorie: For, if I imp my wing on thine, Affliction shall advance the flight in me. I have been reading in the works of George Herbert, who penned a great work of poetry part of which was compiled in a book called "The Temple". This particular work contains two "pattern poems", one of which is pictured above. Unfortunately his poem "The Altar" does not show up well in this format. To view "The Altar" and short commentary, go here . What impresses me so much about