Just some thoughts...

Every day, as I write Poetiquejustis, I pray it will be a blessing to someone.
Today, I hope it is you.

Wednesday, May 1, 2013

A Heart Among the Ashes

 Man is so made that when anything fires his soul, impossibilities vanish
Jean de la Fontainie

It was a very cold winter

Heating oil had been rationed

At night, we all slept by the fire

If we did not awaken to put on anther log

The cold would creep in and take over the house

The fire had to be tended

As does the fire of your heart

Or the cold will creep in

To take over your dreams

Tend to the fire
So that your dreams will not grow cold
And that is poetiquejustis

Above all else, guard your heart,
    for everything you do flows from it.
Proverbs 4:23