Saturday, October 1, 2011

D'où Venons Nous Que Sommes Nous Où Allons Nous

Art, you heart-breaker, you dangler of grapes.
How could something so agonizingy beautiful be so unbearably empty?

"Keep falsehood and lies far from me...give me only my daily bread."

Jesus is my all in all. He is far fairer, He is far purer.
Until he shows me if/how art can glorify Him in light of the gospel, I give up looking for it.

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