I hadn't remembered that it was a response to yours myself, N... so don't beat up on your memory too much. I think it tends to be a bit fragile at times.
Here's another venture into this month's FOM, from my contemplation during the sermon Sunday morning:
For Crying Out Loud Can my conscience still cry? If I'm lost
in the world without values I've tossed
can I turn, let God fix what's awry?
If I'm lost, can my conscience still cry?
Though opposed to the proud, still He gives
grace that humbles my heart; mercy lives
in Eternity's plan. As He's vowed
still He gives — though opposed to the proud.
When I draw near to Him, He's right there
'neath the laughter I’m belching for air
hiding pain in a stiff upstream swim.
He's right there when I draw near to Him.
© MLee Dickens'son 08 June 2008
reflection on James 4:1-10