Feather On the Breath of God
May my life, Oh Lord, be a feather on your breath, that you may blow me in any direction, and I will go. I will go without resistance, silently and with joy to any place you send. Allow me to land without much notice into the path of others for them to discover, not...She Holds Her Ground-Mother’s Day Thoughts
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