Love Sorrow
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So much violence I have wittiness these last few weeks -- some right in my own neighborhood.
blood pouring forth . . . red
yelling . . . hate r a d i a t i n g
shooting, dying . . . why
“A voice was heard in Ramah, wailing and loud lamentations . . . “ Jeremiah
“. . . so much weeping! Such a burden of lamentation! I will not gloss over the terrible pain and sorrow that comes from vanity and anger, but neither will I forget the final word of resurrection. “ Eugene Petersen
David Meade
01/21/2015
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Copyright © David Meade | Year Posted 2015
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