for those that don't know i've been a part of an organization that started from a dream that turned into a movement that turned into a church that turned into rubble. to those that remain, i wish you the best, but i abhor your lack of creativity, your lack of passion, your lack of personal spiritual growth, and your lack of desire to follow God into uncharted territory.
for more information, here is how it all happened. for this story post modern is really a mind set and while it would be more accurate to say modern representing a mindset than boomer representing an age, that's just the way i want to say it, so there. if none of this makes sense then go look at some pretty macs, this is all basically for my own therapy anyway:
a boomer had a dream
boomer shared dream with post moderns
boomer killed in plane crash
dream energized
boomers funded dream
post moderns built dream
boomers took over dream
boomers chased off post moderns
boomers started their own dream
boomers killed post modern dream
post moderns weep
and now it starts again
a post modern has a dream (at the moment that's all of the story)
