Friday, November 6, 2015

The Vineyard Dressed in Gold



A transparent community is not simply one where we talk about what God did yesterday and how we came to enlightenment and grew and how today will be different. A transparent culture of confession is one where we say, “Here is where I am today and I am afraid I will always be like this and my inclination is to hide it away.” That is true transparency. That is true confession. - See more at: http://sayable.net/2015/10/stinking-christians/#sthash.cptXJHz7.dpuf

Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.


Robert Frost
A transparent community is not simply one where we talk about what God did yesterday and how we came to enlightenment and grew and how today will be different. A transparent culture of confession is one where we say, “Here is where I am today and I am afraid I will always be like this and my inclination is to hide it away.” That is true transparency. That is true confession. - See more at: http://sayable.net/2015/10/stinking-christians/#sthash.cptXJHz7.dpuf
A transparent community is not simply one where we talk about what God did yesterday and how we came to enlightenment and grew and how today will be different. A transparent culture of confession is one where we say, “Here is where I am today and I am afraid I will always be like this and my inclination is to hide it away.” That is true transparency. That is true confession. - See more at: http://sayable.net/2015/10/stinking-christians/#sthash.cptXJHz7.dpuf


2 comments:

  1. Robert Frost was a true treasure, wasn't he? Lovely - the photo and the poem, going together so perfectly.

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  2. I'm glad I enlarged the photo... I would have missed the grapevines. Beautiful! That was a new Frost poem for me.

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