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
__________________ Steve Garnaas-Holmes Unfolding Light www.unfoldinglight.net