Tuesday, October 12, 2010
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Finding JOY at home, each and every day.
“Master of the Light”
I praise thee when each pastel stroke of sunrise
seems for me,
And every lustrous breeze
Ignites my soul
With glowing testament of thee.
But when my shoulders—
Burdened, bent to dust—
Refuse to lift, Forget to trust,
I glory, Master Artist of the Light,
That I can still find thee in the night.
-Jean Seifert
2 comments:
My joyful thing yesterday was the forest. I saw a hare and a bird i had seen last time as a child.
This morgning joyful to me was to hear Liisu thank about her family in a prayer. She said it so sweetly and using words i didn´t anticipate.
My joyful moment was talking to a friend whom i haven't spoken to in too long.
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