"Dip your hands in colors, while the young night flutters in on you, and fingerpaint me pictures of all you see..." (Over the Rhine)
I love how aggressive the sky is tonight. "Don't mess with Texas" makes me want to go play in the rain.
In the spare minutes in-between life, I've been reading Wild at Heart: Discovering the Secret of a Man's Soul by John Eldredge. I've always enjoyed reading books not intended for my gender, marital status, age, etc. -- I'm fascinated by the different perspectives, by stepping into the shoes of someone very unlike me. This particular book talks about the three inborn desires of men: 1) A battle to fight, 2) An adventure to live, and 3) A beauty to rescue. Eldredge shoots down the church-bulletin portrayal of men as passive, mild, gentle, civilized.
"Adventure, with all its requisite danger and wildness, is a deeply spiritual longing written into the soul of man. The masculine heart needs a place where nothing is prefabricated, modular, nonfat, zip lock, franchised, on-line, microwavable. Where there are no deadlines, cell phones, or committee meetings. Where there is room for the soul. Where, finally, the geography around us corresponds to the geography of our heart."