Spring moments

Dearly Beloved, Grace and Peace to you.                                       I

         Getting there

Morning sun. On the hubcap a spider in her web. Ah, I think today I’ll walk.


         Washing windows

If only I had earlier seen how much what I saw was inside, how much I didn't see.


          Winged seeds

So many little bits floating down from trees, spores, seeds, threads of life, whole trees within— all of us you send out into the world.


          Deep Blessings, Pastor Steve

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