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Always it is so this side of Glory: Aftertastes linger Though forgiveness covers us. We roil sometimes in regret, Though we are healed. Grace greater than our foolishness Surrounds us. Wisdom grows Though sadnesses arise; Caution joins us. Somewhere along our way We realize a joy that joins us, Leads us, cleansed, toward peace. Journey on, Sisters and Brothers. We, all of us, have sinned and fallen short. He is carrying us and making His Kingdom in us. Never give up. Look forward to joy. Walking in the Light, We sorrow for the scars received in Darkness. We press on toward the Scarred One Who calls us Children of the Day....
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May 1, 2017
May 1, 2017 at 8:11 AM UTC
Night Moves Into Day
Always it is so this side of Glory: Aftertastes linger Though forgiveness covers us. We roil sometimes in regret, Though we are healed. Grace greater than our foolishness Surrounds us. Wisdom grows Though sadnesses arise; Caution joins us. Somewhere along our way We realize a joy that joins us, Leads us, cleansed, toward peace. Journey on, Sisters and Brothers. We, all of us, have sinned and fallen short. He is carrying us and making His Kingdom in us. Never give up. Look forward to joy. Walking in the Light, We sorrow for the scars received in Darkness. We press on toward the Scarred One Who calls us Children of the Day....
For A, and B, and C, and .... Me.
don-bouchard
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66/M/American
May 1, 2017
May 1, 2017 at 8:11 AM UTC
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