I am a post-fundamentalist, post-modern pilgrim, who at most professes to be trying to become a Christian (as Kierkegaard would say) as I seek to learn what it means to live as part of a Kingdom where the first is last and the servant is the greatest, and where the least of these is of deep importance.
Amber's mom was in town this past week, and we took Emerson to the pumpkin patch. Here's a comparison with last year. I can't believe this is the same kid!
And a comparison of Halloween costumes:
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How would you know if he was the same kid? Temporal continuity? Superficial resemblance? Ever think of that, philosopher-man?
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How would you know if he was the same kid? Temporal continuity? Superficial resemblance? Ever think of that, philosopher-man?
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