Chris Dwan's MindSay Blog

Unashamed?

radixhound — 2007-02-28T01:02:45-05:00

Heres a little poem that came out while I was thinking about what my faith means to me. It's pretty bad but it has heart. Unashamed how can one be so? when the need is so great and we are so slow? But for Christ

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Be still - rewrite

radixhound — 2007-02-28T02:02:58-05:00

Be still, o beating heart do not in fear from life depart mighty are the arms that wait to carry you from fate to fate Be still, o hand as you grip weapons haft at trembling hip mighty were His hands and still r

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Be still, o heart

radixhound — 2007-02-27T04:02:54-05:00

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Social Networking Dilemma

radixhound — 2007-02-27T01:02:05-05:00

I've been a member of Mindsay only a short time. It's fascinating because I'm a techie guy and was engaging in social networking using computers back when it was done with 2400 baud modems. I knew about MySpace and...

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Who is God to you?

radixhound — 2007-02-26T12:02:22-05:00

Is it true that the main reason people turn away from religion is because of a misconception about who God is? Here's an interestin

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Born on the third day

radixhound — 2007-02-23T07:02:09-05:00

My memory is as old as as age itself. I was born on the third day. I was full of life, busting all over and I danced and sang only the song of life. The song seemed to carry on for an eternity and I was the song. ...

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The unsung hero

radixhound — 2007-02-23T05:02:49-05:00

Darkness dripped on his soul. Cold stone invaded his body. He clung to the light but it had become like shifting sand and dancing shards while the darkness built a stronghold. A crouching tower of ebony rose, l

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Compulsion vs. Propulsion

radixhound — 2007-02-23T04:02:28-05:00

I once penned this little reflection: "Alcoholic, workaholic, shopaholic, these are all compulsions and dangerous. To get things done, a leader can be tempted to use compulsion. Instead a leader must always find way

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On Poetry

radixhound — 2007-02-22T12:02:27-05:00

A poem - flighty fairies, words plucked from the air. bound to the meter they are ennobled. Noble fairies now, twisted with meaning ordered wit-fully carefully balanced with rhyme... checkmate! I win.

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Poetry - Pen

radixhound — 2007-02-22T02:02:17-05:00

I'm not up for the poetry challenge, but I'm inspired to try writing a poem on some random thing.. Pen The pen is the pen within it - potency released from captivity penned on the page intoxicating elixir yea

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