crumbs from His table

Prayers, poems, and essays feasting on scraps of God's grace

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Thursday, October 8, 2015

My heart awaking cries,

"May Jesus Christ be praised!"

The highlight of Monday morning's sunrise

Minutes later, as the orange began to fade to rose

tinuviel: A ragamuffin sharing with other ragamuffins where I'm finding bread. A little bird singing poetry into the dark. A King's daughter seeking to live according to her true identity.

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