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Is the post-modern mindset as relevant as people within the movement claim...?
And how has that effected the up-and-coming generations within our churches?
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Mark | Sarah
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3:05 PM
Labels: Church, emergent, Post-modernism
"For I know the plans that I have for you," declares the LORD, "plans for welfare and not for calamity to give you a future and a hope. Then you will call upon Me and come and pray to Me, and I will listen to you. You will seek Me and find Me when you search for Me with all your heart."
"It is not the critic who counts: not the man who points out howthe strong man stumbles or where the doer of deeds could have done better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood, who strives valiantly, who errs and comes up short again and again, because there is no effort without error or shortcoming, but who knows the great enthusiasms, the great devotions, who spends himself for a worthy cause; who, at the best, knows, in the end, the triumph of high achievement, and who, at the worst, if he fails, at least he fails while daring greatly, so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who knew neither victory nor defeat."
President Theodore Roosevelt
2 comments:
Hey, are you guys still alive?! We haven't had an update on your lives for some time. I regularly check on you through this site. Happy anniversary (late)! How's seminary going? Take care. We think of you often.
Nancy (and Gordon) Larson
Maybe that is what veal think as they wait in their stalls. How like veal is the post-modernist; relevant only in the single parameter by which they are defined. I always felt that 60 seconds spent on yourself was a minute wasted that you'd never get back; the same minute, invested in caring for the needs of someone else will pay dividends far beyond what you will ever imagine.
I like the whiskers...
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