#BookSky #BookChallenge
#Christmas #HolidayReading
Day 2 (started late)
#BookSky #BookChallenge
#Christmas #HolidayReading
Day 2 (started late)
#BookSky #BookChallenge
#Christmas #HolidayReading
#BookSky #BookChallenge
#Christmas #HolidayReading
I saw then again, and for good, what I had always been afraid to see, and had pretended not to see in him: that he was a woman as well as a man… What I was left with was, at last, acceptance of him as he was.
I saw then again, and for good, what I had always been afraid to see, and had pretended not to see in him: that he was a woman as well as a man… What I was left with was, at last, acceptance of him as he was.
Only in silence the word,
Only in dark the light,
Only in dying life:
Bright the hawk’s flight
On the empty sky.
#bookologyThursday
Only in silence the word,
Only in dark the light,
Only in dying life:
Bright the hawk’s flight
On the empty sky.
#bookologyThursday
#ForestFriday
#ForestFriday
Batter my heart, three person'd God, for you
As yet but knock, breathe, shine, and seek to mend;
That I may rise and stand, o'erthrow me, and bend
Your force to break, blow, burn, and make me new...
No one every wrote a hotter poem about Jesus.
Batter my heart, three person'd God, for you
As yet but knock, breathe, shine, and seek to mend;
That I may rise and stand, o'erthrow me, and bend
Your force to break, blow, burn, and make me new...
No one every wrote a hotter poem about Jesus.