Dearly Beloved,
Grace and Peace to you.
Gray sky, ducks calm
on the pond,
edges frozen.
Smallest flakes drift,
meander down,
tiniest sounds
as they touch the reeds,
a little tap.
Silence swallows the land whole.
Can a human life not
spill over,
even once,
and cracked open,
God slip in unnoticed?
Ducks look back,
wing feathers brilliant
on the black water.
Deep Blessings,
Pastor Steve
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Steve Garnaas-Holmes
Unfolding Light
www.unfoldinglight.net
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