Father, you are so good to me You are my rest The home I can come and make myself at home at Where you have prepared a meal And are waiting to hear about my day I look to you With feet up on my sofa and realise that you were there all along Lord, please open my eyes and show me How you were working in my life today Sorry Lord for making unwise choices Delaying rest Help me rest in you My true refuge and dwelling place My peace,El-Roi- the God who sees me The God who has clothed me with his righteousness
"In Greek mythology, the Muses (Greek Μοῦσαι , Mousai : perhaps from the Proto-Indo-European root * men- "think") are a sisterhood of goddesses or spirits, their number set at nine by Classical times, who embody the arts and inspire the creation process with their graces through remembered and improvised song and stage, writing, traditional music and dance. They were water nymphs, associated with the springs of Helicon and with Pieris, from which they are sometimes called the Pierides . The Olympian system set Apollo as their leader, Apollon Mousagetes . Not only are the Muses explicitly used in modern English to refer to an inspiration, as when one cites his/her own artistic muse, but they are also implicit in the words "amuse" or "musing upon". they are the daughters of Zeus, king of the gods, and Mnemosyne, goddess of memory. For Alcman and Mimnermus, they were even more primordial, springing from Uranus and Gaia. Pausanias records a tradition o...
"How happy is the blameless Vestal's lot! The world forgetting, by the world forgot Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind! Each prayer accepted, and each wish resign'd." From Eloisa to Abelard Alexander Pope
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