salmony

The truth.

2012-02-10T22:38:00.002+01:00

There is only one.

Who spreads his arms.

And really saves you.

Once you know this sight

there cannot be any counterfeits.

Still true.

2012-02-09T11:56:00.002+01:00

Oneness

If we believe that two people become one in physical unity, when do two people become one mentally?

Why do we allow to be physically naked in front of each other and become one "in the flesh" if we cannot become one emotionally?

And why, on the other hand, can we be emotionally naked in front of others if we are not willing to be physically naked?

How can we separate the one from the other?
And why then do we judge one better than the other?

Absolution

2012-02-08T21:06:00.006+01:00

Du quälst mich nicht mehr.

Aus deinen Fesseln spring ich mit einem lauten Lachen.

Denn du bist so schwach.

Deine Tricks so durchschaubar.

Und selbst wenn ich ihnen ob meiner Gutgläubigkeit erliege.

Bin ich dir immernoch hochhaus überlegen.

Denn ich laufe immer wieder ins Licht.

Dort wo ich sicher bin.

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Last words.

2012-02-06T18:33:00.006+01:00

Why does there always have to be something.

When did it become so complicated.

When did you stop being a boy standing in front of a girl.

When did we start these games.

Why are we so afraid.

Why dont we just give up all the ifs and whens and just be.

What we are anyway.

If you say it or not.

It's still there.

I love/miss her sooo much!

2012-01-22T20:39:00.004+01:00

Sometimes it's hard to remember how people came into your life, because so quickly they became such a reality, you can hardly imagine a life without them. There is only one explanation for this phenomena: They must be angels. You can only pray they won't leave you again. Ever.

Bye bye.

2012-01-03T15:36:00.000+01:00

Rob Bell's Parting Epistle to Mars Hill: "Grace + Peace"

Rob Bell via MarsHill.org

you can have a lot of life behind you,

and yet you're being renewed,

you're being reborn,

you're wide eyes and filled with wonder,

you've tasted and you've seen in such a way

that you realize

you're just getting started.

the past and the present and the future begin

to meld into one giant eternal now

and you understand in that moment

what Jesus was talking about when he said

he came to give us that kind of life.

i feel like i'm just getting started.

from quantum physics, we've learned that when two subatomic

particles are bonded, attached, together, and then they're

separated they exhibit fascinating behavior. they demonstrate

that they are aware of and affected by that particle they were

once attached to. this is called quantum entanglement. we've

been together for a number of years, and now we're parting

in some ways, but forever we'll be entangled.

and i celebrate that.

and so i stand today in your midst,

happy, satisfied, anticipating magnificent tomorrows,

feeling like i'm just getting started,

and i say, until next time, with as much love as i can

possibly muster,

grace and peace be with you,

your brother rob.

Cathleen Falsani is Web Editor and Director of New Media for Sojourners. She is the author of several books, including The Dude Abides: The Gospel According to the Coen Brothers and her new release, BELIEBER!: Fame, Faith and the Heart of Justin Bieber. Follow Cathleen on Twitter @godgrrl. Cathleen met Rob Bell more than 20 years ago when they were students at Wheaton Collge. They have been friends ever since and most recently, neighbors. Grace and peace.

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Neue Lieblingsstadt.

2012-01-01T17:33:00.011+01:00

Denn wie kann man eine Stadt nicht lieben, die Goethe, Schiller, Bach und natürlich HB beheimatet hat?

Ich liebe es neue Städte zu entdecken, aber diese ist ganz Besonders, weil es soviel wiederzuentdecken gibt, alles hängt hier zusammen und hat entweder mit Musik oder Literatur zu tun.

Meine Spielregeln.

2011-12-24T21:46:00.003+01:00

Schluss mit lustig.

Schluss mit kurzen Werbepausen.

Schluss mit den Spielchen.

Ohne dich kann es kein wir geben.

Auch wenn ich mich noch so anstrenge.

Weil ich kann ich auch gut ohne dich.

Märchenwelten.

2011-12-22T21:59:00.001+01:00

Wenn du mich keine Prinzessin sein lässt, kannst du kein Prinz sein.

Bruchlandung.

2011-12-22T21:54:00.003+01:00

Und wieder ist ein Glas halbleer.

Irgendwas läuft hier verkehrt.

Wieder einmal red ich vorbei.

Wieder einmal versteh ich nichts mehr.

Wieder einmal gehofft.

Wieder einmal so viel versucht.

Wieder einmal nicht geschlafengegessengeatmet.

Wieder einmal gehofftgeschwebtgeträumt.

Wieder einmal zu hart gelanden. Zu hoch geschwebt.

Und nochmal abschließenzurückkehrenalleine sein.

Denn so geht es nicht mehr.

So viele schöne neue Lieder.

2011-12-12T21:04:00.004+01:00

Thank you, Nupsie von Frost!