Winter. Yet within, my heart quickens. Is this the day of revelation? For whom or what do I wait?
Could I have known this power all along?
Now, with strong heart, show me your will.
(Letter #3,983)
Winter. Yet within, my heart quickens. Is this the day of revelation? For whom or what do I wait?
Could I have known this power all along?
Now, with strong heart, show me your will.
(Letter #3,983)