June 19. Nineteen Words by Susan Cowger 4 Comments Imagine the river of the aorta as pristine, a heartland, inside the swamp of body, unpolluted enough for God… *
Craig and Bethany says June 20, 2011 at 8:33 am Oh, every image a turn on the last! You capture the mystery of it, draw back the curtain just a crack. What headwaters! Reply
Magpie says June 19, 2011 at 7:14 pm A lovely thought. If only all the body could rise about being the swamp. Reply
Pure heart, soul, body and mind
Oh, every image a turn on the last! You capture the mystery of it, draw back the curtain just a crack. What headwaters!
create in me a pure heart, O Lord …
A lovely thought. If only all the body could rise about being the swamp.