A life of burden, Bitter cup to be drunk till it's dregs consumed All that is the legacy of Eve. The once proud mother, Must now be bowed with grief over the legacy she's bequeathed her daughters. A woman's back,... Continue Reading →
He saw the darkness from afar, The force of purpose on His lips His own voice, Willing the Light to appear, Scattering the darkness Like marbles on a tiled floor. With His own hand He formed the world. Unfathomable, uncurtailed,... Continue Reading →
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