Dearly Beloved, Grace and Peace to you. Three feet of snow, drifts up to five, the silence of heaven, spread over the streets, the yards, a prayer shawl about the city.
It will take time to dig out. There's no escaping this. Walk through snow thigh deep or snowshoe in the woods:
step high, lean carefully, balance yourself, go slow. Feel its arms around you. Feel yourself belong to it.
Yet how we traipse through this God-thick world waist deep in glory as if we were somewhere else.
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God, all day, all over. Not letting up.
Deep Blessings, Pastor Steve
__________________ Steve Garnaas-Holmes Unfolding Light www.unfoldinglight.net
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