Dearly Beloved, Grace and Peace to you.
Gray sky, ducks calm on the pond, edges frozen. Smallest flakes drift, meander down, tiniest sounds as they touch the reeds, a little tap. Silence swallows the land whole.
Can a human life not spill over, even once, and cracked open, God slip in unnoticed?
Ducks look back, wing feathers brilliant on the black water.
Deep Blessings, Pastor Steve
__________________ Steve Garnaas-Holmes Unfolding Light www.unfoldinglight.net
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