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Friday, October 16, 2009

breathe.

O LORD, my heart is not lifted up;
my eyes are not raised too high;
I do not occupy myself with things
too great and too marvelous for me.

But I have calmed and quieted my soul,
like a weaned child with its mother,
like a weaned child is my soul within me.

[Psalm 131:1-2]
Posted by lody_dody at 11:41 AM

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