tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3140363956679260790.post3092759915692217568..comments2014-03-06T00:45:45.758-07:00Comments on Kevin's Journey: Reflections on Quiet TimesElise @A Path Made Straighthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01457659796611169345noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3140363956679260790.post-36961203097701821282007-04-04T15:26:00.000-06:002007-04-04T15:26:00.000-06:00The image of spilled milk was powerful. I just sa...The image of spilled milk was powerful. I just saw this yesterday as Corban spilled his water on the dinner table. We were all affected by his accident. In the same way, sin is never personal - it creeps out and touches us all. Thanks for the reflection!Hooperhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06269526597049768369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3140363956679260790.post-2852895620231021762007-03-26T08:06:00.000-06:002007-03-26T08:06:00.000-06:00I'm whispering, too... please ...I'm turning inwar...I'm whispering, too... <I>please</I> ...<BR/>I'm turning inward to contemplate this, Papa. It seems I am being called to some quiet time, and I have not heard the call for the noise I am making.<BR/>Reflecting the light...my Night Light...Elise @A Path Made Straighthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01457659796611169345noreply@blogger.com