Mystic Musings: Easter Sunday
Off in the nether lands, I heard a sound
Like the beating of heavenly wings
And deep in my brain, I can hear a refrain
Of my soul as she rises and sings
Anthems to glory and anthems to love
And hymns filled with earthly delight
Like the songs that the darkness composes to worship the light
Mystic Musings: Lent 2/24
“One regret that I am determined not to have when I am lying upon my death bed
Is that we did not kiss enough.”
Mystic Musings: Lent 2/20
‘Even after all this time the sun never says to the earth, “You owe me.”
Look what happens with a love like that—it lights the whole world.’