I Thank Thee Always

Thou hast exalted my thoughts to the rank, the station of dreams, in whose apparent wilderness, having discerned such remarkable patterns that render Thy workmanship so evident, I stand, awestruck and marvellous, liberated by way of the Needle's Eye, golden-Hearted for having abandoned the stone of the temples for the Skies they declare, and for all of this, as well as all that which I am yet incapable of knowing, if only for a while, I thank Thee always.

12/26/2015

Swaziland

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