tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22402209.post4876256917330225649..comments2023-10-28T04:45:40.173-04:00Comments on Dr. Benton Quest: Doin' LunchBentonQuesthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007300481037924684noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22402209.post-14705306855042569892006-11-09T21:57:00.000-05:002006-11-09T21:57:00.000-05:00your writing is getting better and better!your writing is getting better and better!Ur-spohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04237644452200889946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22402209.post-25368761427825175172006-11-09T18:29:00.000-05:002006-11-09T18:29:00.000-05:00If we look down, all we see is the blacktop of the...If we look down, all we see is the blacktop of the parking lot. When we look upward and outward that is when we see the miracles and motion of life. What a metaphor -- as they say in the rah rah rah churches -- that will preach. AND on top of it all, you had a beautiful day for it -- not cold, no snow or rain, etc. What more could one ask in Mid November in MichiganOld Pastorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05248144883873770896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22402209.post-65550941240739655242006-11-09T15:37:00.000-05:002006-11-09T15:37:00.000-05:00The message of your post reminds me of a fairly co...The message of your post reminds me of a fairly common property of great art and artists. Most great art does not seem to be about grandiose events or people but rather it is the insightful presentation of the artist of what would otherwise be mundane. You did not see for us a picture of a parking lot, but rather a canvas of life.Lemuelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15397995062492531171noreply@blogger.com