No room for death

There is not room for Death,
Nor atom that his might could render void:
Thou – Thou art Being and Breath,
And what Thou art may never be destroyed. ~Emily Bronte

Today I am celebrating His Breath that became my own, His Being that lived and died and rose, His Life that became my freedom. Happy Easter!



  • Happy (almost) Easter, friend! Thank you for sharing your heart on this quiet day and all other days. I really do thoroughly enjoy your words.