How the bitterness of days past seamlessly blend with the hope of days near the future. Where the simple joy of well-placed hammocks will be replaced by the never ending joy of seeing a Nazarite carpenter say “I know you.” And the only response will be the restful sigh of “Messiah at last.”
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jake of the infirmary // July 6, 2008 at 5:04 am |
How the bitterness of days past seamlessly blend with the hope of days near the future. Where the simple joy of well-placed hammocks will be replaced by the never ending joy of seeing a Nazarite carpenter say “I know you.” And the only response will be the restful sigh of “Messiah at last.”
Love you all