Rejoicing in This Divine Romance
Piti, piti, wazo fe nich li. ---------- Little by little, a bird builds it's nest.
When I stand before God at the end of my life, I would hope that I would not have a single bit of talent left, and I could say, "I used everything you gave me."
Friday, March 11, 2011
SOMETHING GLORIOUS BY REVIVE (BLINK)
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