March walk

Dearly Beloved,Grace and Peace to you.


Though I know better the trees look dead.


Here and there a little prison of ice is forgiven.


Little green hands reach up through leafmold and I can't let go.


A door opens inside me I didn't know was there.


________________________ Weather Report

Possibility, which only recently seems to have become possible though it has been riding upper currents from the other side of the world. A clear front develops as everything emerges from within. Expect variable conditions, and completely predictable intermittent surprises.

Deep Blessings, Pastor Steve

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