Harvesting the light
Gazing at the moon, it’s you my sun I see Seeing your eyes, it’s your soul I feel Feeling your soul, God ravishes me… Raptured
September 15, 2005
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Gazing at the moon, it’s you my sun I see Seeing your eyes, it’s your soul I feel Feeling your soul, God ravishes me… Raptured
MA thesis published in International Sociology Journal, Volume 16, No. 4, December 2001. Abstract Civil society and the public sphere are based on historically specific
Like a hot wind of the high hills… he cometh up as clouds… his chariots … as the whirlwind, his horses … swifter than eagles.
