Over and over in my mind, or out loud when I can. Trying to make the words stay, to make sense, and apply. Deeper into the mass of words, and still only beginning. I slow, and forget.
Then a call from the depth "awake and arouse your faculties.....exercise a particle of faith, yea, even if ye can no more than desire to believe, let this desire work in you, even until ye believe in a manner that ye can give place for a portion of my words."
I am awake, I desire, and I have a place ready.
Monday, January 12, 2009
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Isn't it amazing how we remember what touches our hearts?
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