Walking the Labyrinth
Heart too full of grief for sleeping I lay my head on a rock hard pillow without hope of rest These are the opening lines to ‘The Dream’ a poem written by Rev Christine MacDowall as part of her collection Lightly on the
Heart too full of grief for sleeping I lay my head on a rock hard pillow without hope of rest These are the opening lines to ‘The Dream’ a poem written by Rev Christine MacDowall as part of her collection Lightly on the