Monday, March 28, 2011

Secrets of the easy yoke.

"If all that's left is duty, I'm falling on my sword; at least then I would not serve an unseen distant Lord.
Could someone tell me the story of sinners ransomed from the fall? I still have never seen you, and some days I don’t love you at all. If this is only a test, I hope that I’m passing, because I’m losing steam. But I still want to trust you.
Peace, be still. "

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