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My Friend, There’s Someone I’d Like You To Meet
My Friend, There’s Someone I’d Like You To Meet Early on, I saw him from afar. He was ordinary and plain, dressed poorly in dirty clothing. Yet, he carried himself with a certain dignity. I moved...
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Of Light and Shadow
Of Light and Shadow Our Heavenly Father is the “Father of Lights” who does not change nor cast a shifting shadow. see James 1:17 For you are all children of the light and of the day; we don’t...
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Writing Is
Writing Is Writing is an outlet Perhaps it’s electrical Like plugging into joy and powering everything up Sometimes just an opening to let things out A passage for escape A channel to drain...
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One Last Mountain
One Last Mountain painting by John McNaughton I only recent conquered one Not so distant past But each peak now seems harder than Was climbing up the last I’m walking so much older now Much slower...
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One Last Mountain
One Last Mountain painting by John McNaughton Re-posted for R. L., a dedicated reader who liked the way this format “walks” across the page. It’s actually a quirky glitch in the WordPress...
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Metaphor Mountain
I “love” mountains and I “love” The Mountains. (I’m using quotation marks because I’m trying to teach myself to use the words “love” and “hate” appropriately, that is to save them for situations in...
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What Does Your Heart Treasure? What Does It Hold?
* * * * * * * * * * There is a chamber in every heart which is filled to overflowing with sorrow. There is a larger chamber in every heart made to hold joy, but, unfortunately, that vessel is...
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Cold Without You – Song of Despair
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * φ Cold Without You ( Vaerse 1 ) What cold, hard stone where I lie, What bitter womb is this ice, Bears me down into despair, The colder...
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One Last Mountain
painting by John McNaughton I only recent conquered one Not so distant past But each peak now seems harder than Was climbing up the last I’m walking so much older now Much slower than before It’s...
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