Wind

Dearly Beloved, Grace and peace to you.

In the relentless wind the people on the street stagger to keep from crashing into each other.

We look most of the time like strangers, like we're ignoring each other, as if we have nothing to do with each other,

but actually our lowered heads and preoccupied gazes, our silences and fastidious avoidances

are how we lurch and resist the powerful wind howling within us, given, that bends us with irresistible love

toward each other.

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Weather Report

Overwhelming, as the entire atmospheric condition of our relatedness sweeps through us. Invisible connection will prevail, despite scattered areas of resistance.

Deep blessings, Pastor Steve

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