crumbs from His table

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

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Wednesday, November 18, 2020

Inside each fallen acorn dwell

A thousand million mighty oaks.

In death to self, the soul bears fruit

In exponential grace on grace.

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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