Sometimes Sometimes things don't go, after all,from bad to worse. Some years, muscadelfaces down frost; green thrives; the crops don't fail,sometimes a man aims high, and all goes well. A people sometimes step back from war;elect an honest man; decide they care enough, that they can't leave some stranger poor.Some men become what they were born for. Sometimes our best efforts do not goamiss; sometimes we do as we meant to.The sun will sometimes melt a field of sorrowthat seemed hard frozen: may it happen to you. ~ Sheenagh Pugh ~
Saturday, August 25, 2012
Shavua Tov and #BlogElul Day 6: Faith
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