Another collection of seven dailies from the Facebook Page!
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Eighth Collection of Seven Dailies
Another collection of seven dailies from the Facebook Page!
That would never happen to a real rhinoceros.
– Snoopy in Peanuts by Charles Schultz
To Any One
Go not forth to call Dame Sorrow
From the dim fields of Tomorrow;
Let her roam there all unheeded,
She will come when she is needed;
Then, when she draws near thy door,
She will find God there before.– By George MacDonald
My Grief is hidden in the ground out of sight,
As the Thunderclap forms the crooked Fulgurite.– Patrick Lauser, from a Twine adventure I am making
I believe Bopomofo should replace Pinyin. Who’s with me?
Lead on, O King Eternal, we follow, not with fears!
For gladness breaks like morning where’er thy face appears;Thy Cross is lifted o’er us, we journey in its light:
The Crown awaits the conquest; lead on, O God of might.– From Lead On O King Eternal by Ernest W. Shurtleff
Will ash
Be sifted through
To raise the shaking sparks
And burn the fields and forests all
To ash?– Patrick Lauser
When we tug on a single thing in nature we find it attached to everything else.
– John Muir
Till again! God be with you!
– Patrick Lauser
Seventh Collection of Seven Dailies
Another collection of seven dailies from the Facebook Page!
Hope and Patience
An unborn bird lies crumpled and curled,
A-dreaming of the world.Round it, for castle-wall, a shell
Is guarding it well.Hope is the bird with its dim sensations;
The shell that keeps it alive is Patience.– George MacDonald
Welcome to our home,
Soft, passing sea foam.
Dust breathed in God’s Breath
Which leaves it in Death,
And rightly are we
Likened to the Sea.– Patrick Lauser
Nightly cry the beasts
Close your doors before your eyes
Sleep through the huntings.– Patrick Lauser
Light is sown for the righteous, and gladness for the upright in heart.
– Psalm 97:11
Leaves are coming down:
They come to meet the dark brown,
And show it colours.– Patrick Lauser
If you dread the passing of time,
you will pass your time in dread.– Patrick Lauser
We feel Thy calm at evening’s hour,
Thy grandeur in the march of night,
And when the morning breaks in power,
We hear Thy word, “Let there be light.”– Samuel Longfellow
God be with you all!
– Patrick
A view of our morning.
Fourth Collection of Seven Dailies
Another collection of seven dailies from the Facebook Page!
Let eyes be opened in this world, truth taught by truth, and the thoughts of many generations weighed in the balances that are dusty and unused.
– Patrick Lauser
Who hath wrought and done it, calling the generations from the beginning? I the LORD, the first, and with the last; I am he.
Isaiah 41:4
At the Temple of Truth in the glory of your Name I will worship the King of Peace.
– Patrick Lauser
“How can such a very little creature as you grant or refuse anything?”
“Is that all the philosophy you have gained in one-and-twenty years?”
– From Phantastes by George MacDonald
Enlarge my Steps
A Star,
A King enthroned,
A Light in glory raised;
A glint, a song, its pureness praised,
And lost.– Patrick Lauser
I have made the earth, and created man upon it: I, even my hands, have stretched out the heavens, and all their host have I commanded.
Isaiah 45:12
“The children huddled close together on each side of Puddleglum. They had thought him a wet blanket while they were still above ground, but down here he seemed the only comforting thing they had.”
– From The Silver Chair: Travels Without The Sun, by C. S. Lewis
Till next week, God be with you!
– Patrick
To Any One by George MacDonald
To Any One
Go not forth to call Dame Sorrow
From the dim fields of Tomorrow;
Let her roam there all unheeded,
She will come when she is needed;
Then, when she draws near thy door,
She will find God there before.– By George MacDonald
Hope and Patience by George MacDonald
Hope and Patience
An unborn bird lies crumpled and curled,
A-dreaming of the world.Round it, for castle-wall, a shell
Is guarding it well.Hope is the bird with its dim sensations;
The shell that keeps it alive is Patience.– George MacDonald