Dearly Beloved,
Grace and Peace to you.
Underneath the noise of the city
and its traffic, the voice of its need,
the sound of its striving,
is my singing.
Underneath my song
is my breath
and the singing of birds,
the hum of the forest,
the vast applause of the sea.
Underneath that
is the Great Silence,
speaking us forth,
holding us until we are ready
to return.
Deep Blessings,
Pastor Steve
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Steve Garnaas-Holmes
Unfolding Light
www.unfoldinglight.net
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