Tick talk
alone in the house,
room to room and one by one...
silent now the clocks
room to room and one by one...
silent now the clocks
posted by Karl Detrich | 8:33 AM
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Peeks Through Clouds
An effort to brighten darkness with gentle humor and loving truth... a desire to discern both love and truth more and more clearly when I gaze toward Glory... and a spirit-name, properly descriptive, unrequested but received, my own.
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