"Poetry is a diary kept by a sea creature who lives on land and wishes he could fly."
- Carl Sandburg
". . . to bind up the brokenhearted, to proclaim freedom for the captives and release from darkness for the prisoners, to comfort all who mourn, and provide for those who grieve in Zion— to bestow on them a crown of beauty instead of ashes, the oil of joy instead of mourning, and a garment of praise instead of a spirit of despair. They will be called oaks of righteousness, a planting of the Lord for the display of his splendor." Isaiah 61
2 comments:
I like this picture, Becky. :)
Wow. I'm looking forward to that long post!=)
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