So to yield to life is to solve the unsolvable
Lao Tzu
I ponder
I mull
I wait day after day for LIVING to begin
I push
I pull
I keep waiting for the door to open
The challenges to arise
The Rubicon to be crossed
I stop
I yield
And life arrives
and that's poetiquejustis
I tell you the truth, unless a kernel of wheat is planted in the soil and dies, it remains alone. But its death will produce many new kernels--a plentiful harvest of new lives.
John 12:24
John 12:24