i carry your heart with me
i carry it in my heart
i am never without it
and this is the wonder that’s keeping the stars apart
i carry your heart
i carry it in my heart
—-E. E. Cummings
Sunday, August 26, 2012
Love/hate
I both love and hate when the prayer at church speaks directly to me. I love it because I feel like God put me there to hear what he had to say, but hate it because it convicts me and makes me feel like I need to change.
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