A wreathed garland of deserved praise,/Of praise deserved,/unto thee I give,/I give to thee, who knowest all my wayes,/My crooked winding wayes, wherein I live… George Herbert-poet
The name of my first novel, Greening of a Heart, was derived from a George Herbert poem. I continue to be drawn to his poetry. Here at Christmas time, these few lines called to me. I hope you will be touched by them too.
Wishing you and yours a blessed and merry Christmas!
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