
Seriously, does no one care that these definitions are perfect bunk? Can any sense be made of them by any amount of thought whatever? They sound pretty. When you drive by at 35 mph and catch them with the corner of your eye, you may even deem them profound. But on a literal level, they don't contain much meaning (I mean, who can literally hear the music of the future?). And on a deeper, theological level, they suggest things that are just plain wrong. Such as: "Humor is a means of grace." And: "Hope is a matter of having a good imagination."
While you're pondering these imponderables (or rather, inconceivables), check out this blog, which totally steals my thunder. [EDIT: OK, it's gone. But "Crummy Church Signs" was good while it lasted.]
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