There will be something anguish or elation that is peculiar to this day alone. I rise from sleep and say: hail to the morning! come down to me, my beautiful unknown. — Jessica Powers Copy Share Image
There will be something anguish or elation that is peculiar to this day alone. I rise from sleep and say: hail to the morning!… — Jessica Powers Copy Share Image
Oh, hear Him within you speaking this infinite love,moving like some divine and audible leaven,lifting the sky of the soul with expansions of light,… — Jessica Powers Copy Share Image
This is a beautiful time, this last age, the age of the Holy Spirit... He is crying to every soul that is walled: Open… — Jessica Powers Copy Share Image
