Thursday, August 27, 2009
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
"There were in her at the moment two beings, one drawing deep breaths of freedom and exhilaration, the other gasping for air in a little black prison-house of fears. But gradually the captive's gasps grew fainter, or the other paid less heed to them; the horizon expanded, the air grew stronger, and the free spirit quivered for flight." Edith Wharton
3 comments:
This was so beautiful.
I wanted to get going with my day, but could not stop watching this until it was completely finished.
I'm glad I saw the entire thing.
Thanks,
PG
I thought 'he' would never take the baby off his back. But that's just it, you think that relief is never going to come.
I so adore Rob Bell and the work that they do...amazing, thank you for sharing...his book, "Velvet Jesus" amazing!
G
Post a Comment