Quickthorn learned a heavier style for the 182.2’s word #82. “Because Galatians 5 calls patience a fruit of the Spirit, not a personality trait.”

Quickthorn glimpsed a dance too lofty with the 182.2’s word #81. “A galaxy and a prison chain are not in the same weight class for us. For Him, they’re both beneath His fingers.”

Quickthorn bumped into Johannes Gutenberg’s invention with the 182.2’s word #80. Not, “look what I wrote,” but, “look what He has written upon me.”

“Which is why this feels less like a funeral and more like a wedding invitation.”

“Absence is replaced by Substance.”

Quickthorn looks for ways to build bridges with the 182.2’s word #77. “Because Christ doesn’t merely help us become what we should be. He gives us what we could never achieve.”

Quickthorn forgot about the cowbell with the 182.2’s word #76. “Well… I guess we’re done here. Anybody know how to play hockey?”

Quickthorn got caught up in the sound of angels with the 182.2’s word #75. “For once you’ve tasted that difference, ordinary music never quite feels the same again.”

Quickthorn saw a tourist tower with a slide with the 182.2’s word #74. “The landscape isn’t the destination; it releases the heart to keep walking.”

Quickthorn went to space and saw You there with the 182.2’s word #73. “I am surrounded by signs of a Kingdom whose scale I have barely begun to perceive.”