Fathom The Profoundness In Me

“If I speak in the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal. If I have the gift of prophecy and can fathom all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have a faith that can move mountains, but have not love, I am nothing.”


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not the usual me the past few days. Can someone wind me up so I can get going again? :(

not the usual me the past few days. Can someone wind me up so I can get going again? :(

Notes

  1. jekert reblogged this from caloykoi and added:
    reminds me of the book - the wind up bird chronicle. somewhere, the winding bird winds up the world’s spring. i need...
  2. caloykoi posted this