Oh, Brother June 14, 2016 ~ Ingrid Oliphant Hear me, Brother: Thine heart is mine. Within thee I reside and bleed through you, with you. Without thee I cannot exist as any measure of man or divinity. I am thee and thine, as thee are me and mine. Rise, beloved. Rise. Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related Published by Ingrid Oliphant View all posts by Ingrid Oliphant
Reblogged this on God at the Kitchen Sink and commented: Originally published three years ago today. Reply
Reblogged this on God at the Kitchen Sink and commented:
Originally published three years ago today.