Kyrie Yeshua
The shalom has slipped my fingers
The petty becoming tyrant to the substantial
Bring balance to all things
And restore in me
The right ordering of your shalom
Kyrie Yeshua
The shalom has slipped my fingers
The petty becoming tyrant to the substantial
Bring balance to all things
And restore in me
The right ordering of your shalom
aly hawkins 7:27 pm on 25 September 2005 Permalink
This is SO me right now…where did I put my shalom, my peace, my wholeness?
aly hawkins 7:29 pm on 25 September 2005 Permalink
I think they were by my keys…
Chad 7:37 pm on 25 September 2005 Permalink
See… it’s kind of hard when you post the poems, because they’re quite lovely and they don’t lend themselves to sarcastic talkback.
aly hawkins 7:48 pm on 25 September 2005 Permalink
How inconvenient.
michael lee 11:54 am on 26 September 2005 Permalink
Come on Chad, you can find a way. Close your eyes; use the force.
Morphea 11:28 pm on 26 September 2005 Permalink
Does shalom mean clarity too? ‘Cause it’s gone with the wind, that.
ash 11:33 pm on 26 September 2005 Permalink
What’s so funny ’bout לאהוב ,שלום and הנובת?
michael lee 8:32 am on 25 August 2006 Permalink
dude, I just saw this. Ash, how did you get hebrew characters to show up? You must teach me the says of the techie, my guru!