Friday, January 23, 2009
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Sermons, sayings and miscellany from an Anglo/Irish/Cherokee Episcopal Priest and seeker, looking for the light, while often in the dark...
"I sing in hymns to enter the gates of the Field of holy apples.
"A new table we prepare for Her, a lovely candelabrum sheds its light upon us.
"Between right and left the Bride approaches, in holy jewels and festive garments..." the Shekinah.
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