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True Light

True Light

I look at the lights on our tree and wonder if there was a send-off party before He came here. Were lights strung on trees there? And ribbons wrapped around gifts for Him in honor of the Gift He would give to us? I wonder if He met with Moses, debated with Deborah,...
Words Whispered

Words Whispered

We whisper words The day’s begun We bow our heads Before the sun Bring Power Bring Majesty To this earth So within all life There is rebirth We will not doubt Your Presence still But lift our eyes Up to the hill Send down Your Grace And teach us Love Keep our...
Saturday Sunrise 

Saturday Sunrise 

Bend toward the rising sun To the flames of the Spirit’s brush Longing to see, to hear, to know, to follow, to do what is just.  Given to each is good purpose and promises in the Word Open ears to listen to the Voice in the wind unheard.  Grant Wisdom and clear...
Beneath the Surface

Beneath the Surface

            The sun lifts its head from a world unknown.  Glades of light make pathways into rocky depths revealing what’s been hidden throughout the night. The icy tears lay like stones cast out over unsettled waters. Set in their ways, stones cannot be lifted...
A Safe Duck

A Safe Duck

It takes four hours for a chick to come out of its shell, up to ten for the runt who may be abandoned by its mother as she manages a dozen or so waddling, roving, hungry ducklings, anxious for a swim. The child watches and takes the tiny wet mass of feathers into her...

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