Prayer
Alstroemeria blossom, from a bouquet on display at Unity of the Triangle, for World Day of Prayer, last week.
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Prayer
Alstroemeria blossom, from a bouquet on display at Unity of the Triangle, for World Day of Prayer, last week.
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No one, over the age of, say, 40, will think that love is all that infatuation makes it out to be; still, while the thorns are out of sight, we’re drawn. How else, I guess, would any of us have the courage to step toward romantic love?
or even Divine Love?
She really is justplaindamnBeautiful, isn’t she?!
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Like fragrance,
daylight glitters, and is gone.
The rose remains.
Then like flagrance and daylight,
it, too, is gone.
The memory remains.
Then, like fragrance. . .
Only this image still remains.
…Tenses…
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