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How Irresistible is His calling. When the ears have heard Your verses, How can music seduce one from the truth When it penetrated the soul. It brought awakening to a dead existence. Taken by the hand. Shown the signs. Left my sorrows lying on my pillow, Carrying my heart to witness His dominion. How...

Today I am implored to speak out about something that has been striking discordant strings in the harp of my mind: failure to speak out about the subject of ‘beauty and appearances’ would be an injustice to the soul. We live in an era where aesthetics...

  Oh Possessor of Majesty, my insignificant palms raise to you injustices committed against your slave. I chain my tongue, and I free my soul, so that human flaw does not obliterate the metaphysics of my being. Oh Possessor of Majesty, your vagabond of a slave has nothing to offer – except praise, calling on all of your ninety...

Legs lifted. Thigh touches the sky. Foot falls. Clay upon clay, Yet somewhere in between the weeds gleam happy, untrustworthy grins. Leeching nutrients from the dust of labored hands, they find their way to all corners, lying in wait.. for something beautiful to grow, so that the green arms can engulf the persistence of a growth natural resistance, with bitter sap that poisons...

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