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I Forgot

I remember the smell of your Sanctuary.

I remember your Embrace.

I remember the taste of your Real Presence.

I remember your Love Songs.

I forgot – was it real?

was it true?

Is there such a thing as Providence?

Incarnation?

Love?

Grace? – I forgot.

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About david b. clark

a husband and father || a student of philosophy, theology, history, literature, music, art, computer science

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