rain and drought am i sunlit vale and shadowed glen all and none collide
RESOURCE: Repentance Songs: A Playlist for Lent
It won’t stop raining. We keep our muddy boots in a barrel beside the door, next to a shelf of umbrellas and towels. Every time we come in from the drizzle, we give the barrel the evil eye. It always looks appropriately ashamed.
POEM: Little Children
Your tears expose my weakness, not yours.