Here a lovely new Flow to God entry from Inez . The picture is graced by a poem of Burroughs:
Serene, I fold my hands and wait,
Nor care for wind, nor tide, nor sea;
I rave no more ‘gainst time or fate,
For lo! my own shall come to me.
(John Burroughs)
Thank you dear mine, for the unselfish and infinite Light that is shining as you…
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