EACH DAY

Dredging the bottom looking for the mirror Bible in hand, is anything clearer? The twists and turns someone will say What is the start where is the end why must we pray? I am but new to the divine path Dodging and weaving am I escaping wrath? Some things seem …

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MARRIED

At first all is new.  Body not knowing his touch, his mood. Yet feeling close, warm, and just to have him near, Safe, sheltered. Then as time goes by his nearness is expected, Longed for, Desired. Minds mingle; thoughts come at the same time. It is not necessary to hold …

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