"I awoke last night to the sound of thunder
How far off I sat and wondered
Started humming a song from 1962
Ain't it funny how the night moves
When you just don't seem to have as much to lose
Strange how the night moves
With autumn closing in"
On 8/4/06, MJ Walker <[log in to unmask]> wrote:
> If God exists he does what you deny -
> Nor would you understand him in a sigh.
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> Jon Corelis wrote:
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> > Puzzlement
> >
> > I sometimes cannot help but wonder
> > why God doesn't speak in thunder.
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> Lorsque le ciel s'obscurcissait, ta victoire toujours, lampe des signes! La chair moins nue de se savoir écrite et partagée. (When the sky darkened, always your victory, lamp of signs! The flesh less naked for knowing itself written and shared out.) - Claude Esteban d.10 Avril 2006
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