Here is the world. Beautiful and terrible things will happen. Don't be afraid.
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Here is the world. Beautiful and terrible things will happen. Don't be afraid.
Frederick Buechner

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Here is the world. Beautiful and terrible things will happen. Don't be afraid.
Frederick Buechner
Here is the world. Beautiful and terrible things will happen. Don't be afraid.
Frederick Buechner
Here is the world. Beautiful and terrible things will happen. Don't be afraid.
Frederick Buechner
Uncork your felt-tip. Write the date at the top of the page. For all I know, the whole creation holds its breath. The ant lays down its crumb and listens. I can think of a hundred places I would rather be. But this is my place.
—Frederick Buechner, The Alphabet of Grace

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Here is the world. Beautiful and terrible things will happen. Don’t be afraid.
Frederick Buechner
Here is the world. Beautiful and terrible things will happen. Don't be afraid.
Frederick Buechner
"For a child, time as the great circus parade of past, present, and future, cause and effect, has scarcely started yet and means little because for a child all time is by and large NOW time and apparently endless. What child, while summer is happening, bothers to think much that summer will end? What child, when snow is on the ground, stops to remember that not long ago the ground was snowless? It is by content rather than its duration that a child knows time, by its quality rather than its quantity..." ~ Frederick Buechner, 'The Sacred Journey'
[Ian Sanders]