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this grace gives me fear, and this grace draws me near, and all that it asks it provides

Thursday, September 07, 2006

Sabbath

a day of rest;
keep it holy,
this day--

and what
is holier than love?

so couldn't you pretend,
please,
for just today

that it's not work,
loving me
?
Posted by Nikki at 9:27 AM

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