Somewhere along the way home the sun's fiery departure beyond the rim of the world ignited the panes of a glass tower, filling the city with its heavenly glory from afar. Little did the people in their offices know just how magnificent a reflection of heavenly glory they made. How often that is so. Let us not try to tell them, for they will only scoff at poor Art Rebel and his mad cause.
Saturday, May 8, 2010
Tapestry of Light
Somewhere along the way home the sun's fiery departure beyond the rim of the world ignited the panes of a glass tower, filling the city with its heavenly glory from afar. Little did the people in their offices know just how magnificent a reflection of heavenly glory they made. How often that is so. Let us not try to tell them, for they will only scoff at poor Art Rebel and his mad cause.
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