Old Inuit Song
I think over again my small adventures, my fears.
Those small ones that seemed so big.
For all the vital things I had to get and to reach.
And yet there is only one great thing.
The only thing -
To live to see the great day that dawns
and the Light that fills the world.
Thursday, October 19, 2006
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