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.
for everything you do flows from it.
Proverbs 4:23
