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The place where Jesus, the Body, and the Mat meet. Monday, May 27, 2013. 8220;My soul does cry from the depths; my hearts does sing before the thrown. So I sat and I rested in this sweet conception He had just set before me. my eyes grew heavy and all of me fell into that Love; my heart, my mind, my body and my soul. resting fully in a gift I could not completely wrap my awareness around! Links to this post.
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Monday, May 28, 2007. By the time I learned how to climb trees, the branches of the tree were already too big and too high for my short arms and legs. Instead, I was drawn to the tree to inspect it for the hollowed-out exoskeletons of cicadas. But before I can do that, I still need to hear the cicadas. But then again, my imagination might be more satisfied if they continue to remain a mystery. Posted by oncemore at Monday, May 28, 2007.
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