My Thoughts Blessed By Yours
What muse abides me, sits quietly advising this silent process, this cerebral rotation of gleaned truths, and how is it
Read moreWhat muse abides me, sits quietly advising this silent process, this cerebral rotation of gleaned truths, and how is it
Read moreLove for the Lord We honor you Lord, for all the wonders you bestow upon us. How do we know?
Read moreThe steam rose, like jet propulsion, and that high-pitched squeal announced, the coffee waiting with patient resolve, that mug yearning,
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