May my flesh be all stripped away both now and forever.
And may only your Spirit abide and remain and pour forth into the lives of all others.
Your love is real and true, a gift for us daily to embrace and be changed by.
Thursday, September 27, 2007
Saturday, September 22, 2007
Thoughts in Prose Composed Today
From ashes we rise to hands pierced by love
From spiritual poverty and despair we learn to fly and soar in grace
If we but turn our eyes off ourselves and look to the Father above
Quieting all that rages around and within to be still within Papa's warm and soothing embrace
- Psalm 34:18
The sacrifices of God are a broken spirit, a broken and a contrite heart --- These, O God, You will not despise. - Psalm 51:17
From spiritual poverty and despair we learn to fly and soar in grace
If we but turn our eyes off ourselves and look to the Father above
Quieting all that rages around and within to be still within Papa's warm and soothing embrace
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The Lord is near to those who have a broken heart, and saves such as have a contrite spirit. - Psalm 34:18
The sacrifices of God are a broken spirit, a broken and a contrite heart --- These, O God, You will not despise. - Psalm 51:17
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