The day of my birth my death began its walk. It is walking toward me without hurrying.
Since the day of my birth my death began its walk. It is walking toward me without hurrying.
When from our better selves we have too long been parted by the hurrying world and droop. Sick of its business of its pleasures tired how gracious how benign is solitude.
Ministry is the least important thing. You cannot not minister if you are in communion with God and live in community.