No, really!
It's nothing really,
and if I ever get there,
that would be something!
and if I ever get there,
that would be something!
posted by Karl Detrich | 11:27 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.
- Anticipating a visit from my young grandson, I cha...
- Your true instruction is to be found in silence o...
- Wander as I do, I return again to you. Purify,...
- 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...
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