Same job, different uniform.

Friday, April 27, 2007

It can be no mistake that we all describe love as soaring; peace in terms of depth. The experience is different but the understanding finds common ground in the lisping grammar of the human heart.

You think you are so different than me, but you are not.

You were made in God’s own image and you cannot shrug off that delightful burden.

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