It is not with the lyre of someone in love that I go seducing people. The rattle of the leper is what sings in my hands. Jane Kenyon
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It is not with the lyre of someone in love that I go seducing people. The rattle of the leper is what sings in my hands. Jane Kenyon
It is not with the lyre of someone in love that I go seducing people. The rattle of the leper is what sings in my hands. Jane Kenyon
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God is not your genie to summon at will, He is not a giant dispensing machine that will give you all the goodies because you put in your coin of prayer.But he who waits upon the Lord, ah, he is the one who will fly...to the "more beyond, always"!
So true! Love this one!!
This is very well said! Thanks for your comment on my blog. I followed your trail back here. Yes, of course, pls link to me and I'd like to do the same in return.
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