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Hiding my face I fled,. And the grey wind hissed behind me. He revealed His mysteries,. So the dreamer went blushing into battle and died. Sculpted out of flight to peer from a ledge. Wine is spilled on promiscuous lips. Tiny dried up men speaking pure light. I will not die like the shadows of those mountains,. Who are cast down by the body of the nighttime sky.

Friday, March 13, 2015. Alone, our stories are interesting. Together, they are powerful. We did the six-word memoir project in our class. We were taken with the results and we wanted to invite others on campus to share their story, too. Participate in the six-word memoir project. Click on the image to read our memoirs. These guys explain it well.

The Heart of the Matter. Keep and guard your heart with all vigilance and above all that you guard, for out of it flows the spring of life. So you see, the mighty one is near and he feels your pain and knows why your heart is broken. He is willing to save you and take the pain away. When Jesus died on the cross he stated something so profound, IT IS FI.