Dearly Beloved, Grace and Peace to you. Underneath the noise of the city and its traffic, the voice of its need, the sound of its striving, is my singing.
Underneath my song is my breath and the singing of birds, the hum of the forest, the vast applause of the sea.
Underneath that is the Great Silence, speaking us forth, holding us until we are ready to return.
Deep Blessings, Pastor Steve
__________________ Steve Garnaas-Holmes Unfolding Light www.unfoldinglight.net
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