Dearly Beloved,
Grace and Peace to you.
Three feet of snow, drifts up to five,
the silence of heaven,
spread over the streets, the yards,
a prayer shawl about the city.
It will take time to dig out.
There’s no escaping this.
Walk through snow thigh deep
or snowshoe in the woods:
step high, lean carefully,
balance yourself, go slow.
Feel its arms around you.
Feel yourself belong to it.
Yet how we traipse
through this God-thick world
waist deep in glory
as if we were somewhere else.
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Weather Report
God,
all day,
all over.
Not letting up.
Deep Blessings,
Pastor Steve
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Steve Garnaas-Holmes
Unfolding Light
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