To confess your sins to God is not to tell [God] anything [God] doesn't already know. Until you confess them, however, they are the abyss between you. When you confess them, they become the bridge.
Frederick BuechnerRead
Maybe at the heart of all our traveling is the dream of someday, somehow, getting Home.
Interpretation
The quote suggests that deep down, our journeys in life are motivated by a desire to find a place of belonging and comfort.
Frederick Buechner's quote highlights the idea that the experiences we seek through travel and adventure are often driven by an intrinsic longing for a sense of Home. This Home may represent not just a physical location, but also a metaphorical state of belonging, security, and fulfillment that we strive to achieve throughout our lives.
In practice
In a speech about the importance of self-discovery and personal growth.
To confess your sins to God is not to tell [God] anything [God] doesn't already know. Until you confess them, however, they are the abyss between you. When you confess them, they become the bridge.
By and large a good rule for finding out is this: the kind of work God usually calls you to is the kind of work a) that you need most to do and b) the world most needs to have done. If you really get a kick out of your work, you've presumably met requirement a), but if your work is writing TV deodorant commercials, the chances are you've missed requirement b).
When you remember me, it means you have carried something of who I am with you, that I have left some mark of who I am on who you are. It means that you can summon me back to your mind even though countless years and miles may stand between us. It means that if we meet again, you will know me. It means that even after I die, you can still see my face and hear my voice and speak to me in your heart.
We find by losing. We hold fast by letting go. We become something new by ceasing to be something old. This seems to be close to the heart of that mystery. I know no more now than I ever did about the far side of death as the last letting-go of all, but now I know that I do not need to know, and that I do not need to be afraid of not knowing. God knows. That is all that matters.
To be wise is to be eternally curious.
if you don't have doubts you're either kidding yourself or asleep. Doubts are the ants-in-the-pants of faith. They keep it alive and moving.
Imagine a poem written with such enormous three-dimensional words that we had to invent a smaller word to reference each of the big ones; that we had to rewrite the whole thing in shorthand, smashing it into two dimensions, just to talk about it. Or donβt imagine it. Look outside. Human language is our attempt at navigating Godβs language; it is us running between the lines of His epic, climbing on the vowels and building houses out of the consonants.
The great enemy of the life of faith in God is not sin, but the good which is not good enough. The good is always the enemy of the best.
A cat has a reputation to protect. If it had a halo, it would be worn cocked to one side.
In light of heaven, the worst suffering on earth will be seen to be no more serious than one night in an inconvenient hotel.
America is the world's engine but also its conscience. We are the petri dish of diversity and inclusiveness.
God bears with the wicked, but not forever.
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