Bless the continuous stutter, of the Word being made into flesh Katherine Thinkings and poems January 30, 2021 1 Minute Share this: Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email TweetShare on TumblrMorePocket Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Like Loading... Related Published by Katherine Poetry writer and author View all posts by Katherine Published January 30, 2021
How my heart sings 