June 12, 2024
Psalms 92:12 The righteous will flourish like the palms tree: he will grow like a cedar in Lebanon.
The world is full of magic things patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper. W.B. Yeats |
You are the way to hopeful days, the glimpse of light, the glint of gold, the hallelujah here.
You are the way to say, to say the words that like to play. You lend a phrase to display the holy way that unloads the heart of its heavy joy, to spread it around this little patch of world I move in.
Earth's crammed with heaven and every common bush afire with God; but only he who sees takes off his shoes. -Elizabeth Barrett Browning |
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