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Oct 09, 2006 23:17

I know. . .

"We have all our beliefs, but. . ."

. . . I . . .

". . . don't want our beliefs!"

God of peace, I want You.

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A Quick Tale totustuusmaria October 10 2006, 12:24:20 UTC
There is the sort of day when the snow falling gently dampens every sound. And then there's that same sort of night : more still than six feet under, more calm than the surface of the moon. I recall a night of such when, walking down from Trinity, filled with contentment I took a moment to write on the snow covering someone's trunk: "God of peace, we want you."

Unfortunately I couldn't write it large enough to actually be legible. We all have hardships to bear.

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nyf4christ October 10 2006, 20:51:54 UTC
So sweet to hear.

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