Thursday, February 12, 2015

Dwelling: 8

Today--in the midst of every old/new thing--
I hear, I sing; our Redemption Song.
"The day misspent,
the love misplaced,
has inside it the seed of redemption.
Nothing is exempt from resurrection."
[Kay Ryan, Say Uncle]

[dwell, verb: to remain for a time; to keep the attention directed; to linger over, emphasize, or ponder in thought]

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