The Best Truth
I love the use of language to describe the best and most beautiful truth of all:
“Where I found Truth, there I found my God, the Truth itself, which since I learned, I have not forgotten…. Too late I loved You, O Beauty of ancient days, yet ever new! too late I loved You! And behold, You were within, and I abroad, and there I searched for You… You called, and shouted, and burst my deafness. You flashed, shone, and scattered my blindness. You breathed sweet aromas, and I drew in breath and pant for You. I tasted, and hunger and thirst. You touched me, and I burned for Your peace.”
-George MacDonald
(HT: On Earth as it is in Heaven)
[...] The Best Truth – Anna/Hope Road [...]
Oh YAY. I am so glad you are doing Nanowrimo as well. =D It will be ever so much more fun to have people that I know doing it with me.
Do you have my email address? I was thinking that some of us who are acquainted through xanga could maybe send each other word counts each day via email, just so we feel more connected. We could also ask for advice, share frustrations, etc. more easily.