The plan of the master weaver. Nor thread to take stitches. Between my god and me. Is corrie ten boom´s favorite quote. She weaves threads of thought into beauty.
My life is but a weaving between the lord and me, i may not choose the colors, he. She weaves threads of thought into beauty. Oftimes he weaveth sorrow, and i in foolish pride. Web here is corrie ten boom’s poem:
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