Oct 2, 2012
Page "Frederick Buechner" Paragraph 33
::" I have no desire to analyze what makes Buechner's writing and preaching so extraordinary.
Neither do I want to account for Bob Dylan's raspy mystique, the peculiar beauty of a rainbow trout in a riffle, or a thunderstorm's magnetic terror.
I simply want to enjoy them.
They all knock me out of analysis and smack me clear into pleasure and awe.
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