Wander as I do,
I return again to you.
Purify,
O purify thou me!
posted by Karl Detrich | 9:21 AM
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.
- Even on the dankest morning, the whine of mosquit...
- You you hate in your frustration your anger, yo...
- My eyes alone see rainbows in the frozen grass....
- Feeling Like Grandpa ...being careful on the...
- I used to be rather fond of taoist thought, the ea...
- It is our way to lose our way, but it is our way t...
- when the grey and the silver and the mist an...
- from "Daily Help," Charles H Spurgeon The disti...
- "We can have a firm faith without rigid opinions. ...
- For the Father's Day
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