i love to exegete.
so i was writing my sermon (or, “short devotional thought”) for friday and i’m wiggin out. i love it. i’m reading these huge books that should bore me to death and make me blind, but i’m loving it. i just keep seeing things in new lights. it’s like a philosopher coming across a new, life-altering theorum. like, crazy. like a miner stiking gold (i guess that would make more sense to most of you). i keep looking around for meaningful things to pull out of the texts but i had forgotten how to exegete. now that i’m doing it again, i’m just freaking out. it’s so awesome.
