Wednesday, May 14, 2008

Today's verse from George MacDonald's Diary of an Old Soul

This versing, even the reading of the tale

That brings my heart its joy unspeakable,

Sometimes will softly, unsuspectedly hale

That heart from thee, and all its pulses quell.

Discovery's pride, joy's bliss, take aback my sail,

And sweep me from thy presence and my grace,

Because my eyes dropped from the master's face.

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Hopkins, Minnesota, United States
A mother of two adult children...and a mother to many more adopted in the Kingdom of God. Grandmother to three. Lover of Jesus, The Way, The Truth, The Life, justice, learning, teaching, authenticity, discernment, and praying. I process by writing my thoughts to get to the truth...but most times there are too many words to wade through. A picture of myself I've seen, is like a scuba diver who jumps in the ocean with all the equipment in place, but rises too quickly at times and gets nauseated, but the picture is only a warning...not that I shouldn't go deep...but to come up more slowly in order to keep...my health.