Rejoice the Thorns
If it is borne upon a rose, a thorn I shall not mind. The cost is very slight. If I should pick a lovely rose that pricks my thumb, then …
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The Thunderstorm
Outside, the night is filled with mighty thunder; within, there dwells sweet harmony’s domain. And though bright lightning rips the sky asunder my heart explodes with gratitude again, for we …