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but my still, heavily-beating heart just longs for a little more— unsatisfied with what is graciously given. and yet- appeased by things all too simple not to enjoy. where my cravings lie, my assuagement lie elsewhere— in Your word & in Your people. so as I sit & wait for the signal Lights to beckon, a sojourner among its radiance, I will instead turn to meet the Bridegroom who tarries for me at the other end of the ocean.
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Sep 3, 2012
Sep 3, 2012 at 1:47 AM UTC
wisconsin coffee shoppe ramblings, number one.
but my still, heavily-beating heart just longs for a little more— unsatisfied with what is graciously given. and yet- appeased by things all too simple not to enjoy. where my cravings lie, my assuagement lie elsewhere— in Your word & in Your people. so as I sit & wait for the signal Lights to beckon, a sojourner among its radiance, I will instead turn to meet the Bridegroom who tarries for me at the other end of the ocean.
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Sep 3, 2012
Sep 3, 2012 at 1:47 AM UTC
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