01/23/2005
A foggy morning here in Labeana Guch. Crisp air, great breakfast, and my laundry halfway done by 0900. It's a great beginning.
This is my second weekend here in Laguna, and my adjustment to freedom grows more firm daily. I'm remembering an ease to conversation, being a long time absent. As though abstinence from ocean therapy caused an atrophy of loving sociability, such ease in intrinsic in the way of the believer, as well of the Lagunatic.
There are like elements in the periodic table, whose similarities cause familial associations, reminding me of elements of interpersonal communication between humans; and the like. As I attentively observe their conversation, I notice a gateway that seems to regularly appear amidst the words. Noting the common ground of familiar interests, conversations flows like tributaries of living water, rehydrating the dry ground of a thirsty soul.
this day marks a wondrous point of contact, continuing my reintroduction into the heart of the called. We feed eachother as we seek to express what we perceive in the Lord. Daily we ingest the bread of life. Daily this spiritual metabolizing of light and life builds us anew, strengthening us threefold: spirit, mind, and body. May we grow in the grace and knowledge of our Messiah, Jesus.
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