"Finally, I suspect that it is by entering that deep place inside us where our secrets are kept that we come perhaps closer than we do anywhere else to the One who, whether we realize it or not, is of all our secrets the most telling and the most precious we have to tell." Frederick Buechner
Come in! Come in!
"If you are a dreamer, come in. If you are a dreamer, a wisher, a liar, a Hope-er, a Pray-er, a Magic Bean buyer; if you're a pretender, come sit by my fire. For we have some flax-golden tales to spin. Come in! Come in!" -- Shel Silverstein
Wednesday, December 26, 2007
On the first day of Christmas my truelove gave to me . . .
6 comments:
Oh Lord.
I've got the giggels now.
Oy!
Love it!
But I hope my true love doesn't give me one of those.
Ouch. ;)
In high school we had an English teacher named Partridge. Ever since the song has been "And Miss Partridge in a pear tree."
I'm no longer flouncing in a snit. :)
But maybe I should flounce for the aerobic benefit ...
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