This may be a season long be still to hear the voice.
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Tagged as Meditation, Poem, Poetry, Silence, Stillness
Excellent. I may be “there” too, though “long” is subjective–an hour of misery seems interminable.
Time does feel relative whether it is or not.
Nice words today
Thank sir.
True, too bad we can’t put that on all the billboards in DC ….
Ha!
… although… of all the things governments spend tax money on… If they are interested I might be able to come to some sort of deal with them.
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Excellent. I may be “there” too, though “long” is subjective–an hour of misery seems interminable.
Time does feel relative whether it is or not.
Nice words today
Thank sir.
True, too bad we can’t put that on all the billboards in DC ….
Ha!
… although… of all the things governments spend tax money on… If they are interested I might be able to come to some sort of deal with them.