I have set my weapons down, The long range guns and My favorite dagger Useful in hand-to-hand combat. I have stripped off my armor, Even the chainmail. And now I’m simply down to my many
God boiled down all the laws down to two: first, Love God; second, love others as you love yourself. That’s all fine and good, true to the core, but I’ve never honestly learned how to
Perhaps this video could be titled better, but the core message is beautiful. I’ve come to admire this poet over the years, even though we traffic in different genres. May it bless you too as
Sing to me, O my troubadour. Let your songs echo in the halls Of my loneliness, even my shame, So that I may sing them back and, Perhaps, learn them by heart. Perhaps. The
This is my story. This is me: I searched the ground. I searched the sky. I shook the bottle over my dry lips. I mumbled his name like a drunkard And stumbled in the alley
You, Lord, are the good shepherd. In you, we lack no good thing. We rest in lush, green pastures, And are led beside calm waters. You revive the tired soul. You guide us so carefully
“Joy cannot unfold the deepest truths, although deepest truth must be deepest joy.” –George MacDonald
“I cannot believe that the inscrutable universe turns on an axis of suffering; surely the strange beauty of the world must somewhere rest on pure joy!” –Louise Bogan
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