Tuesday, March 18, 2008
Even There
It seemed, when this butterfly settled on this leaf, that it had beckoned to the beautiful creature as a safe resting place...
If I take the wings of
the morning,
And dwell in the
uttermost parts
of the sea,
Even there Your hand
shall lead me,
And Your right hand
shall hold me.
~Psalm 139:9-10~
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