The More Loving One
"How should we like it were stars to burn
With a passion for us we could not return?
If equal affection cannot be,
Let the more loving one be me".
---- W.H. Auden (1907-1973).
He lays out a table before me in the presence of my staunchest oppositions.
He anoints my head with oil; My cup runs over.
That's why goodness and mercy follow me everywhere I go.
#minds #prayer #nature
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