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A welcome glint

In moments of stillness, when the chaos quiets and nature reveals its gentle truths, even a fleeting beam of sunlight becomes a messenger of...

Tuesday, April 21, 2020

With Thy grace

Watered by Thy grace,
this dry soul becomes lush green.
Words become prayers.
In Thy love, we abandon.
In thy embrace, we find us.

Welfare unto all 

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