Jubilant palm leaves,
Waiting for his feet to tread
over. Watch them cheer!
A dying King waits
for you to sing his death song,
Carrying a cross.
You remember this,
Stuck in traffic waiting for
the lights to go green.
Lyrical musings on everyday life
Jubilant palm leaves,
Waiting for his feet to tread
over. Watch them cheer!
A dying King waits
for you to sing his death song,
Carrying a cross.
You remember this,
Stuck in traffic waiting for
the lights to go green.
Hi there! Do you use Twitter? I’d like to follow you if that would be okay. I’m definitely enjoying your blog and look forward to new updates.
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Not on Twitter – but thanks for the encouragement. Please do follow, the best kind of compliment.
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it is in the space in between that we come to these moments
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