Tobias Haller at In a Godward Direction has a beautiful poem about a Tuesday in September.
These words are true.
Monday, March 10, 2008
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An Anglican and firm Episcopalian meditates on the journey of faith: "O Lord, I am not proud; I have no haughty looks. I do not occupy myself with great matters, or with things that are too hard for me. But I still my soul and make it quiet, like a child upon its mother's breast; my soul is quieted within me. O Israel, wait upon the Lord, from this time forth for evermore." Psalm 131
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