The Mirror of My Soul

by Beth Fore “For we know in part and weprophesy in part, but whenperfection comes, the imperfectdisappears.    When I wasa child, I talked like a child, Ithought like a child, I reasonedlike a child.  When I became aman, I put childish waysbehind me.  Now we see but apoor reflection as in a mirror; thenwe shallContinue reading “The Mirror of My Soul”