Sunday, January 13, 2008

Prism IX

For daily bread we daily pray—
The want still breeds the cry;
And so we meet, day after day,
Thou, Father in heaven, and I.

George MacDonald, "The Prism" (ninth stanza).


Deb said...

Hmm, I see a colorful hurricane forming.

runnerfrog said...

Nope, unfortunately to me, never reached that point. Would I liked a colourful hurricane more.

exper said...

Hi, my friend. Sorry for the long silence!
This is one of my preferred for sure and I'm agree with deb.

runnerfrog said...

Hi, G.
No problem about any silence. Knew you've been great. Oh, about what Deb said, I didn't understood, read wrong, duh :-)

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