I stared at this magnificent shrine hewn from stone,
and thought of how each man, at one time, had stood alone.
There was a feeling of pride within me, a sense of humility
too; pride in the founders of our country, but I wondered
what I could do.
So I lifted my eyes upward, unto the highest hill, and
prayed that I might also, be able to do God’s will.
Thursday, October 9, 2008
Hewn from Stone
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