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Oct. 15th, 2003 06:59 pm( oneword )
I didn't actually do yesterday's, but I did have an image which I saw in my head when I saw the word, so you're getting it.
Dedicate
A ray of light hit the wooden floor. Silence surrounded the, silence, and the gentle drone of tradition. Dust sparkled in the light, multicoloured from the stain glass. Somehow, there was a feeling of pleasure, of peace, in this small ceremony in this small church. In the dedication of bricks, mortar and human hearts to the glory of god.
I didn't actually do yesterday's, but I did have an image which I saw in my head when I saw the word, so you're getting it.
Dedicate
A ray of light hit the wooden floor. Silence surrounded the, silence, and the gentle drone of tradition. Dust sparkled in the light, multicoloured from the stain glass. Somehow, there was a feeling of pleasure, of peace, in this small ceremony in this small church. In the dedication of bricks, mortar and human hearts to the glory of god.