Just some thoughts...
Every day, as I write Poetiquejustis, I pray it will be a blessing to someone.
Today, I hope it is you.
Saturday, July 21, 2012
Closed: Gone Wishing
The butterfly counts not months but moments, and has time enough.
It is Saturday morning and the weekend stretches ahead
I gently stretch with it
Capturing each moment like a bubble that I do not want to see burst
Listening to the silence as though it were a symphony
Do not worry if you cannot find me
I have only gone to Saturday
and that's poetiquejustis
There remains therefore a Sabbath rest for the people of God. For the one who has entered His rest has himself also rested from his works, as God did from His
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