"She lived in solitude,
and now in solitude
has built her nest;
and in solitude,
He guides her...
He alone,
who also bears
in solitude,
the wound
of love."
St. John of The Cross
Tuesday, June 24, 2014
"O that I had wings like a dove to fly away and be at rest.
So I would escape far away and take refuge in the desert." Psalm 55:6,7 (Digital Artwork by:Christian Schloe)
3 comments:
This is beautiful. I have missed you!
Thank you, Nancy!
Such a lovely image to go with this verse! xx
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