Up: The clouds & sunshine interplayed for a splendid view.
Down: It was stiflingly hot.
Up: I enjoyed a delicious cup of coffee this morning.
Down: I had to wake up at 6:00 am.
Up: I talked to my ever-so-kind man on the phone.
Down: I couldn't talk to him for hours.
Up: I really love my job.
Down: I questioned my love for my job.
Up: Deas Vail is playing in the background.
Down: I don't know the words to all of the songs.
(This aggravates me.)
Up: I was in my pajamas at 6:00 pm.
Down: I did not go to sleep at 6:00 pm.
Up: I had good intentions of calling some friends.
Down: I never called those friends.
Up: God has been quietly making
conversation with me...All day long.
Down:
David said it twice:
"Be exalted, O God, above the heavens;
let your glory be all over the earth."
Psalm 57:5 & 11
(P.C.: Google Images)
:// Take me to Matthew Arnold's Dover Beach, please.
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- The sea is calm to-night.
- The tide is full, the moon lies fair
- Upon the straits; —on the French coast the light
- Gleams and is gone; the cliffs of England stand,
- Glimmering and vast, out in the tranquil bay.
- Come to the window, sweet is the night-air!
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- Ah, love, let us be true
- To one another! for the world, which seems
- To lie before us like a land of dreams,
- So various, so beautiful, so new,
- Hath really neither joy, nor love, nor light,
- Nor certitude, nor peace, nor help from pain;
- And we are here as on a darkling plain
- Swept with confused alarms of struggle and flight,
- Where ignorant armies clash by night.
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