a year of books.
Wednesday, August 6, 2014
whose lives become roads you travel.
"And how blessed all those in whom you live,
whose lives become roads you travel
They wind through lonesome valleys, come upon brooks,
discover cool springs and pools brimming with rain!
God-traveled, these roads curve up the mountain, and
at the last turn
God in full view
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