Garment of Hope
October 29, 2018
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My garment of hope has grown thin- frayed at the edges threadbare and worn. To be honest, it’s barely recognizable. There have been times– plenty
My garment of hope has grown thin- frayed at the edges threadbare and worn. To be honest, it’s barely recognizable. There have been times– plenty
Words The words that we say Every single one matters. They tumble from our lips And like seeds, they scatter. Through the air to the