Thanksgiving
What We Need Is Here Geese appear high over us, pass and the sky closes. Abandon as in love or sleep, holds them to their way, clear in the ancient faith: what we need is here. And we pray, not for new earth or […]
What We Need Is Here Geese appear high over us, pass and the sky closes. Abandon as in love or sleep, holds them to their way, clear in the ancient faith: what we need is here. And we pray, not for new earth or […]