Monday, November 7, 2011

blossoms red



  1. "I lay in dust life’s glory dead, and from the ground there blossoms red life that shall endless be." That's blood! George Matheson has such an intriguing and fascinating way to describe death and the eternal life that comes after. 

O Love, that will not let me go.

So true even though it was written in 1882.

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