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Lord, I know not what I ought to ask of You;
Tue, December 26, 2006 - 8:53 PM
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You only know what we need; You love me better than I know how to love myself. O Father! Give to Your child that which he himself knows not how to ask. I dare not ask for either crosses or consolations; I simply present myself before You, I open my heart to You. Behold my needs which I know not myself; See and do according to Your tender mercy. Smite, or heal; Depress me, or raise me up; I adore all Your purposes without knowi... read more
van buren left a Dent
Thu, January 12, 2006 - 10:03 AM
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in my heart His wing was Bent and broken in part his torso compressed where his mother had crushed him I was impressed when i reached out and touched him so stiff and so light he could almost take flight except he was dead as a doornail
Sun, July 17, 2005 - 10:35 AM
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Snared by the Beauty
Tue, June 28, 2005 - 9:42 AM
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My soul cries out, Snared by the beauty Of the formless one. As I cry by myself, Night and day, Beauty amassed before my eyes Surpasses numberless moons and suns. If I look at the clouds in the sky, I see his beauty afloat; And I see him walk on the stars Blazing my heart
hello anyone.
Fri, June 17, 2005 - 9:04 AM
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most of the time my thoughts are too controversial for me to publicly associate them with my name!
for Clancy (female)
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this is from a book i have called hymns for the drowning poems by nammalvar, a 9th century tamil poet.
Word Freaks,
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!Ask Buddha!,
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**the secret life of a vegan baker**,
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amazonia's magick plants,
Apple Computer,
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