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I t’s About Love In the boundless sea of eternity human handsgrapple for it’s minutes and seconds both forward and past. We can only hear the hollowing whisper of time| coming and going.And while on our daily trod we hopefully search the blind shadows of day for that glimpse, The glimpse of the Time Keepers Face. With sin the spoiler of time and Love the guardian protector of time, the human soul does bear a conscience there, with our conscience sometimes comforting the spoiler, sometimes more oft than not. Only God and Love I think can see us through this mess we make while floating on the sea of eternity, for our human boat is so very small, it’s nature often weak This life as a seemingly endless journey, is so very , very short. The small wake of our path trodden soon to be consumed by time itself."Keep too thy helm, on course to Isles of Love, my dear friend, A big heart will always Keep". |
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