...But faith is still there, and silent.Then he who ownsthe incomparable voicesuddenly flows upwardand out of the roomand I follow,obedient and happy.Of course I am thinkingthe Lord was once youngand will never in fact be old.And who else could this be, who goes offdown the green path,carrying his sandals, and singing?
-Mary Oliver
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