Ruth to Naomi

From the Aug/Sept 2017 Print Edition

Narrow the house may be and poor,But should it be where you will stay,Then I will want for nothing more.Entreat me not to go away. Your bread shall be my bread, your prayerShall be my prayer. And always knowThat though you go I know not where,Gladly I follow where you go. —Thomas . . . . Continue Reading »