I am venturing off into a seemingly impossible task, yet instead of calling upon and trusting in the creator of possibility i find myself still trying to make famous my own name. apparently i am not so unlike adam, the tower-builders of babel, and the teachers of the law after all. even now, as i write, i sense i might be creating for myself an idol- Me.
Perhaps the impure motives of my own self-reflection can be infused with goodness and become edifying in some sense, to some. (so i tell you anyway.)
01 February 2007
I tried to form a good and witty title, and realized that fed into the flaw that i here observe
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do you ever feel paradoxical in the fact that you want to explain to someone the idea that you're doing something fantastic, but not for your glory, and you're working on focusing on the fact that its not about you, but then it look like its about you?
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