Queen of Jazz

Ella Fitzgerald makes studying so much better.

Meditation 1 :: Edward Taylor

What Love is this of thine, that Cannot bee

In thine Infinity, O Lord, Confinde,

Unless it in they very Person see,

Infinity, and Finity Conjoyn'd?

What hath they Godhead, asa not satisfide

Marri'de our Manhood, making it its Bride?

Oh, Matchless Love! filling Heaven to the brim!

O're running it: all running o're beside

This World! Nay Overflowing Hell; wherein

For thine Elect, there rose a might Tide!

That there our Veans might through they Person bleed,

To quench those flames, that else would on us feed.

Oh! that thy Love might overflow my Heart!

To fire the same with Love: for Love I would.

But oh! my streight'ned Breast! my Lifeless Sparke!

My Fireless Flame! What Chilly Love, and Cold?

In measure small! In Manner Chilly! See.

Lord blow the Coal: Thy Love Enflame in mee.

*I absolutely love this. It's exactly how I feel..

Live Loud: walk in love.

and so it begins.

Hopefully my summer away from the blog will be over. and we will start this new school year with insightful, funny, Godfilled things.

I love you all.