Something about Advent…an ancient longing and clamorous silence. Of prayerfulness when my heart tells my lips, “Be still; I got this.”
Veni, Veni…
Because my head gets too full to hold it all…
Because my head gets too full to hold it all…
Something about Advent…an ancient longing and clamorous silence. Of prayerfulness when my heart tells my lips, “Be still; I got this.”
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