“Forever – is composed of Nows –” by Emily Dickenson
Forever – is composed of Nows – ‘Tis not a different time – Except for Infiniteness – And Latitude of Home – From this –…
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Continue reading →To laugh often and much; To win the respect of intelligent people and the affection of children; To earn the approbation of honest critics and…
Continue reading →Look, the trees are turning their own bodies into pillars of light, are giving off the rich fragrance of cinnamon and fulfillment, the long tapers…
Continue reading →Christ Has No Body But Yours Christ has no body but yours, no hands, no feet on earth but yours. Yours are the eyes with…
Continue reading →Love After Love by Derek Walcott The time will come when, with elation you will greet yourself arriving at your own door, in your own…
Continue reading →A Prayer of Unknowing by Thomas Merton My Lord God, I have no idea where I am going. I do not see the road ahead of…
Continue reading →When you’re up against a trouble, Meet it squarely, face to face; Lift your chin and set your shoulders, Plant your feet and take a…
Continue reading →Epitaph When I die Give what’s left of me away To children And old men that wait to die. And if you need to cry,…
Continue reading →Knee-deep in the ferns springing up at the edge of the whistling swamp I watch the owl with its satisfied, heart-shaped face as it flies over the water– back and…
Continue reading →You do not have to be good. You do not have to walk on your knees For a hundred miles through the desert, repenting. You…
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