I am the air. I am the soil. I am the wind and the rain. I am the noise and the quiet. I am the rose and I am the thorn. I am the space between space and I am a tree trunk in the forest. I am all colours yet I am none. I am all men yet I am but one. And I forgive the sins you commit each day as you know not what you do. You are all my children And I love you.
Tuesday, 22 October 2013
Isaiah 55:2 - God Loves Fat Chicks
Wherefore do ye spend money for that which is not bread? and your labour
for that which satisfieth not? hearken diligently unto me, and eat ye
that which is good, and let your soul delight itself in fatness.
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