Me and My House
Meeting the Eternal in the present
Wednesday, October 12, 2011
Mary, Mary
Mary Mary quite contrary,
How does your garden grow?
With silver bells and cockle shells
And pretty maids all in a row.
(I am in a rush tonight so I only have a minute to post- hope a nursery rhyme will hold you all over!)
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