Blessed Are Those Who Remember That What They Now Have They Once Longed For

Blessed are those who remember that what they now have they once longed for. That is a question i kind of took from one stanza from one poem in the penguin book of spiritual verse. Is from a jean valentine poem. Oh, amazing. From the the river at wolf right? Yes. Igrewl i'm not even looking at the petap at a bet. I mean, you know, there's obviously just about everything about the world i'd love to change. But again, like in our tiny,. tiny, tiny, contextless vacuum of or micro climate of a house with our three cats, it's pretty indistinguishable from heavena.