Just some thoughts...

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






Monday, December 12, 2022

Life At Its Core

Even if I knew that tomorrow the world would go to pieces
I would still plant my apple tree
Martin Luther
The world often goes to pieces


and yet we still sing


and we still dance


and we still love

and we still dream

and somehow

we put the world back together
and 
let the apples fall

where they may
and that's poetiquejustis
A word fitly spoken is like apples of gold in a setting of silver.
Proverbs 25:11