But, Honestly

"When the boat hits the murky waters
It sets sail beyond the fringes of imagination"
~ Friday, November 25 ~
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Charity

I might speak with the tongues of men and of angels,
I might prophesy and understand all.
I might have all faith that mountains could be removed,
I might feed the poor and give of my life.

But if I have no charity,
If love does not flow from me:

I. Am. Nothing.