365 Project: Day 324.
When I was a child, I spake as a child, I understood as a child, I thought as a child: but when I became a man, I put away childish things.
For now we see through a glass, darkly, but then face to face: now I know in part; but then shall I know even as also I am known.
[PS: In case you were wondering, formal religion is not really my thing, but I know a good verse when I read one…]
Day 314… and the poles mark the line in their own way, crooked like teeth, tall like trees, stitching the hill with their humming lines. This is their hill, and beyond.