How it looks

Dearly Beloved,
Grace and Peace to you.





You wake this morning
things look the same

but some kind of disturbance
behind you dark a thick net

an impossibility a trap sprung
now and harmless nothing so different

no drama but a not aloneness
a peace you can’t quite name

Things look the same but
what if this is how it looks

standing in the door of your tomb
looking out at the new life?


Deep Blessings,
Pastor Steve

Steve Garnaas-Holmes
Unfolding Light

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