Journaling in the land of Winged for Sunday, March 2, 2008

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Sunday, March 2, 2008

Need of loving...Folks need a lot of loving in the morning...

The day is all before, with cares beset-- The cares we know, and they that give no warning, For love is God's own antidote for fret. Folks need a heap of loving at the noontime-- In the battle full, the moment snatched from strife, Half way between the waking and the croontime, While bickering and... Sign in to see full entry.

Each a Part of all...

There's a part o' the sun in an apple There's part o'the moon in a rose There's a part o'the flaming Pleiaqdes In every leaf that grows. Out of the vast comes nearness For the God whose love we sing Sends a little of His heaven To every living thing. by Augustus Wright Bamberger Sign in to see full entry.

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