Dearly Beloved,
Grace and Peace to you.
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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?
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Deep Blessings,
Pastor Steve
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Steve Garnaas-Holmes
Unfolding Light
www.unfoldinglight.net
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