Dearly Beloved,
Grace and Peace to you.
The morning is cold,
sky loaded up with gray,
trees silent, holding
buds in their tiny fists.
Snow has been melting,
but now has second thoughts,
as if spring is further off
than we’d hoped.
Something in the air
is yet to come.
In the woods
the trees are so still,
pondering maybe.
But they are not waiting,
not preparing.
This is just
what they are doing
today.
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Weather Report
Today expect today,
unfolding in the present moment
like a spark,
as a high pressure area
of preoccupation with something else
is pushed off into the past
and turns out to be nothing.
Deep Blessings,
Pastor Steve
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Steve Garnaas-Holmes
Unfolding Light
www.unfoldinglight.net
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