My favorite poet is probably Mary Oliver. She can look at the earth and remind me that being alive here is an unspeakable gift, every blade of grass, every cloud adrift, every bird song, every polished piece of glass washed up on a beach is nothing short of a miracle.
-- Linford Detweiler
Monday, October 21, 2013
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