Monday, September 24, 2007

When the metaphorical becomes literal

Sometimes we're too busy banging our heads on locked doors to notice the Lord's ever quiet whisper to try the front window.

3 comments:

Katria said...

Would it weird you out if I quoted you on this one?

Unknown said...

Our sliding glass door in the living room was always unlocked. And you had to swing yourself down from the third floor balcony to get to it. Ah, memories.

Yancy said...

Katria, you can most definitely quote me on this one.