at the crossroads i stand....
on one side of me is ministry. i have felt called to do this since i was fifteen. i could choose this path, play the church game, dress more pastoral, find me a little wife who can sing and play the piano and never have to face the darkness of our world again.
or...
i could choose the path on the other side of me. this is the path that takes me to portland, the path that would possibly lead me to film school (which is a very faint possibility), the path that would force me to be "in the world" daily.
hmmm what should i choose?
what did Jesus choose?
3:42 p.m. - 2002-05-13
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