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Time and Slumber
Time is measured by the once
but pleasure by the pound
We forsake the hour’s warning tide
May 27, 2012
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Time is measured by the once
but pleasure by the pound
We forsake the hour’s warning tide
I’m a big fan on grace. I can tell you that while I’ve needed a lot of it and learned that I can’t be too proud in accepting it I still struggle to give it. Why is it so crazy that our human condition falls to the level of greed even when we’re talking about the last bottle of water for the heart in a desert of anguish.
Around the blogs and the twittersphere there is a lot of topical New Years material but there is a also a cathartic nature in writing about the topic. Like every good preacher I suspect that every blogger is ‘preaching’ first to himself before the audience reads a word.