Random Notes From What I’m Reading

The story of my life is the story of my faith…


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“But I couldn’t discern even what direction to face. And I didn’t understand why as usual God couldn’t forgive me a loud or obvious answer, through a megaphone or thunder, loud or obvious answers, skywriting or stigmata. Why does God always use dreams, intuition, memory, phone calls or vague stirrings in my heart? I would say that this really doesn’t work for me at all. Except that it does.”

Anne Lamott in Traveling Mercies

Written by Ryan

January 8, 2008 at 10:50 am

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