Batter my heart, three-person'd God ; for you
As yet but knock ; breathe, shine, and seek to mend ;
That I may rise, and stand, o'erthrow me, and bend
Your force, to break, blow, burn, and make me new...
Take me to you, imprison me, for I,
Except you enthrall me, never shall be free,
Nor ever chaste, except you ravish me.
----------HOLY SONNETS. XIV. by John Donne
Sunday, October 11, 2009
ok- so I know my months of bloglessness may have destroyed my readership but people keep telling me that they are reading my blog yet I never have any comments. Give me some encouragement here people!
I like to think deeply, but I'm not sure it's always very intelligent or wise. I long to be a healing force in people's life, but I feel as if I am just fumbling my way around in a fallen world most days. God is teaching me about His sovereignty & my fallen nature through my daughter & the growing line of people who have lived or are living with us. He is faithful to bring healing & growth day by day & year by year. Oh the joy of having a ROCK in the midst of life's stormy adventures!
3 comments:
I'm a faithful reader!!!!!!!!! And, I love you lots!!!!!!!!
Come on! I am a faithful reader & I see you at least twice a week! Give it to us Baby...uh-huh, uh-huh!
Hi there!!
I'm here! :-)
dianna
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