i once was blind but now i see once was dead but now i live once was not but now i am once was lost but now am FOUND
2.18.2005
in the removal of
I saw this yesterday, glory over water, and it hurt my heart in ways I didn't expect -- a loneliness born of desire, as if I were looking at my own body from the ceiling tiles. Presence-basking is such a full-time job it's a wonder everyone doesn't long to be in seminary.
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