Come to me, O Sun,
And chase away
The darkness that
Surrounds me.
I need your light
To illuminate
The truth before me,
A truth I have sought
But have not found-
Until now;
But dare I embrace it,
That which lies
Between us?
I want to believe
Miracles exist,
I need to believe
In the impossible.
EITHER ONE BELIEVES THAT EVERYTHING IS A MIRACLE, OR THAT NOTHING IS A MIRACLE; EINSTEIN. THERE IS NO IN BETWEEN ROAD FOR 'EVERY BREATH' AND THE ABILITY TO MAKE EVERY MOVE...IS JUST THAT(HEB 11:1 & 6). THANKS FOR SHARING. LOVE, BLESSINGS AND FAITH...JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS
Poetry. Various urgent, lively, and sometimes haunting poems appear here alongside stark black and white photos of Jones' homeless subjects. Jones takes on the plight of the homeless in different voices, echoing the thoughts of people on the streets,
In today’s secular environment the two worlds of science and spirituality are alien worlds, distinguished primarily by a deep-seated antagonism in which the principles of spirituality and the pragmatism of modern science exist face to face in a peren
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