Something beautiful, something wounded.
written by Julie R. Neidlinger 2 comments link this postWhat is the message? What is my prayer?
My prayer is always -- always -- that I might see.
Be Thou My Vision.
Why do I go? Who is it for? Am I afraid of forgetting? Why is life unjust? Why don't I see the beauty? Do I try to bring help and healing superficially? If I do nothing, do I really have vision? Is blindness little more than seeing needs and hurt as nothing?
More than anything, in spite or because of my questions, I want to do something beautiful for You. Because I love you.

Labels: music, nicaragua, nicaragua 2008, religion
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2 Comments:
Staggering Beautiful
By Gene Redlin, at 16/2/08 08:18
Wow, that was awesome! GREAT choice of music, BTW, it's amazing how much the right choice of music (tone, words, tune, everything) can do to enhance a piece, WOW.
Sincerity is usually quite easy to spot, and also, quite beautiful to witness.
The subject in a photograph tends to reflect the spirit with which the photographer took the shot. Love was reflected back in the eyes of the people in this video.
By Andrea, at 20/2/08 09:49
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