Dearly Beloved, Grace and Peace to you.
We hunch over in the wind and rain. No one pretends that it's not real. When the tree comes down or the crops are ruined, when the river rises and won't abate or the sea wall is breached, we cry out. The storm obeys something huge, not our little voices, our little shaken fists.
A storm makes it easy to believe. Yet you doubt the great wind heaving within you.
___________________ Weather Report
Deep breath moving through. Travelers' advisory: depending on which way you face the wind you may arrive sooner than expected or not at all, or far to one side.
Deep Blessings, Pastor Steve
__________________ Steve Garnaas-Holmes Unfolding Light www.unfoldinglight.net
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