Let us put by some hour of every day
For holy things! — whether it be when dawn
Peers through the window pane, or when the noon
Flames, like a burnished topaz, in the vault,
Or when the thrush pours in the ear of eve
Its plaintive monody; some little hour
Wherein to hold rapt converse with the soul,
From sordidness and self a sanctuary,
Swept by the winnowing of unseen wings,
And touched by the White Light Ineffable!
~Clinton Scollard
Praise the Lord. Praise God in his sanctuary; praise him in his mighty heavens. ~Psalm 150:l ✝
Thank you, Lord Jesus, that you save, you heal, you restore, and you reveal Your Father’s heart to us!
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A post as sublime as always !!! I also loved the pray you reblogged !
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I’m so sorry. This apparently went to the spam folder and I just now found it. I’m glad you enjoyed my post. Blessings, Natalie 🙂
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OMG ! I am so glad it eventually showed.Thanks kindly for your response.Yes,I enjoyed it as much as I enjoy all your posts which help me to take good care of my soul …
Stay well,my friend 🙂
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Thanks again. I’m glad you enjoyed my post and the one I reblogged. 🙂
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a good reminder to always make time for the sacred!!
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Thanks. Hugs, N 🙂
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