Dearly Beloved, Grace and Peace to you.
Maybe when you open the sacred book the little bits of truth come flying out like birds and if you're lucky one of them lands in the tree of you. It doesn't have much to do with penetrating the world with your wisdom, just being there waiting.
Maybe when you open the book they all hold very very still like frogs in the pond and you have to be as still as they to see one of them move. They are not hiding, just waiting.
Maybe you are the book and none of the birds in you are caged and none of them ever fly away.
Deep Blessings, Pastor Steve
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