Dearly Beloved, Grace and Peace to you.                    

The silence has such tiny fingers,          arms as light as breath.                   It's not easy to feel them around you.

God's Word rises slowly          like a winter dawn,                   holding you in its vast eye.

Have you ever walked in deep snow          just to feel it                   press against your legs?

                    Deep Blessings, Pastor Steve

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