Searching for a Balance
Friday, December 18, 2015
Love, the bird, is on the way
Birds, though you long have ceased to build,
Guard the nest that must be filled.
Even the hour when wings are frozen
God for fledgling time has chosen.
People, look east, and sing today:
Love, the bird, is on the way.
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BLD in MT
January 4, 2016 at 12:26 PM
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