Sunday, August 8, 2010
Marrow It Is...
Tears so that it feels like even my teeth will fall out of my face.
Here the shadow of death casts its pall and the darkness pools in all the places where Loren was.
So I guess THIS is the valley of the shadow of death for me. Is it here that I should fear no evil?
Thy rod and staff - will they comfort me?
I guess that is the part to come….
No way round but through.