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When is a stray fleeting thought a senseless young fool's distraction? And when is my sudden idea a true sage-like inspiration? No weight of long experience No number of tried and tested No diet of **** it and sees seem to provide me true wisdom. But then I slow and I listen I daily make time to wait I consider what it is that God has to say and Wisdom opens her gate.
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Jul 12, 2019
Jul 12, 2019 at 10:34 AM UTC
Slow Wisdom
When is a stray fleeting thought a senseless young fool's distraction? And when is my sudden idea a true sage-like inspiration? No weight of long experience No number of tried and tested No diet of **** it and sees seem to provide me true wisdom. But then I slow and I listen I daily make time to wait I consider what it is that God has to say and Wisdom opens her gate.
Proverbs 8:34 (Wisdom says) Blessed are those who listen to me, watching daily at my doors, waiting at my doorway.
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Jul 12, 2019
Jul 12, 2019 at 10:34 AM UTC
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