I would rather sun my weary and often cold soul basking in the Eternal
Ethereal Glow of The Great Allusion than to stumble blindly toward death in
hopes that all my enlightenment can lay me down to sleep and pray the mind my
soul to keep.
PS: Written in great fulfillment of my Lords care for me,
overwhelmed by His easy and minute care that often overrides gravity, sunlight
and all other majors.
Balloon Arch Art gift to the university from the Art Department |
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