in praise of kyoho grapes: they are great. like concord grapes (aka how i know it is really fall), but somehow the same sweetness no matter what color the skin is?
the hands that hold the heavens, are the hands that hold me
though my life is but a breath here, you give me the air to breathe
i stand in silence, i bow in fear
of the God who's far beyond me
and the God right here
-- caroline cobb, "far beyond me"
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