Thursday, January 12, 2012

Home sweet home

Bailey asleep by the fireplace.




This is how my baby makes chocolate cake ...


Saturday, January 7, 2012

Getting together with friends from Perimeter Church




Our dog has special powers!

Loving our brother freely

‎"Lord, because being compassed with infirmities we oftentimes sin and ask for pardon: Help us to forgive as we would be forgiven; neither mentioning old offences committed against us, nor dwelling upon them in thought, nor being influenced by them in heart; but loving our brother freely, as thou freely lovest us; for Christ’s sake."

--Christina Rossetti

Sunday, January 1, 2012

His last service to those who will let him do nothing better for them

"The Landlord does not make the blackness. The blackness is there already wherever the taste of mountain-apple has created the vermiculate will. What do you mean by a hole? Something that ends. A black hole is blackness enclosed, limited. And in that sense the Landlord has made the black hole. He has put into the world a Worst Thing. But evil of itself would never reach a worst: for evil is fissiparous and could never in a thousand eternities find any way to arrest its own reproduction. If it could, it would be longer evil: for Form and Limit belong to the good. The walls of the black hole are the tourniquet on the wound through which the lost soul else would bleed to a death she never reached. It is the Landlord's last service to those who will let him do nothing better for them."

--C.S. Lewis, The Pilgrim’s Regress, pg. 189.