"Yesterday the beauty of early dawn
came over me, and I wondered who
my heart would reach toward. Then
this morning again and you. Who
am I? Wind and fire and watery
ground move me mightily because
they're pregnant with love, love
pregnant with God. These are the
early morning generations I praise."
Wednesday, April 15, 2009
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