Parentis Incompetus
Thursday, January 6, 2011
In With the New
Our life as a dream,
Our time as a stream
Glide swiftly away,
And the fugitive moment refuses to stay;
For the arrow has flown and the moments are gone.
The millennial year presses on to our view,
And eternity's here.
- Charles Wesley
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