Dearly Beloved, Grace and Peace to you.
In the tiny villages of the night sky a star's windows gleam, waiting, longing us home.
Your being, quiet as a star, leads the hopeful to a place of belonging.
The simple star offers its gift with open hands to the plains with their little towns, to the star-blind cities and the furrows of the sea.
You do not need to know that your compassion extends to all living beings for it to be so.
Deep in the black sky a star gleams its glory and hope upon the little child.
Bright one, never doubt that your light is beautiful, nor that what it shines on is holy.
Deep Blessings, Pastor Steve
__________________ Steve Garnaas-Holmes Unfolding Light www.unfoldinglight.net
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