Generations have trod, have trod, have trod;
And all is seared with trade; bleared, smeared with toil;
And wears man’s smudge and shares man’s smell: the soil
Is bare now, nor can foot feel, being shod.
And for all this, nature is never spent;
There lives the dearest freshness deep down things...
Friday, 23 November 2007
Ancient Wisdom in Modern Language
It is easy to hate and it is difficult to love. This is how the whole scheme of things works. All good things are difficult to achieve, and bad things are very easy to get. (Confucius)
such deep meaning in so small a sentence reminds me of a book I am reading called *Total Truth* all truth is Gods truth no matter where it may be found or happened upon all truth springs from God looking ahead to more of what you have to share dear friend your comments sink in deep thank you so much for the encouragement and caring you show
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such deep meaning in so small a sentence reminds me of a book I am reading called *Total Truth* all truth is Gods truth no matter where it may be found or happened upon all truth springs from God looking ahead to more of what you have to share dear friend your comments sink in deep thank you so much for the encouragement and caring you show
So true it is.
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