Praying With Taps: Against The Sky


Thursday, April 16, 2009

Against The Sky

Like virgin blossom garlands stretched against the sky my soul rises, free as a bird, reaching, reaching for your blessing of beauty of heart, eyes wide open to the glories of your love and light. Fill each empty corner of my soul. Pour out your goodness that makes me whole that I may give away... Sign in to see full entry.


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