Long and cold
Thin rays of sun
Coloring clouds
Cool purple, quiet yellow, soft orange...
I've been remarkably joyful.
A gift of grace.
Yet I am strangely silent here
Don't know where the words have gone
But all is well.
On this cold morning,
A warm Butterfly Brunch with three of us
Sweet fellowship, delicious fare
Prayer in the car ascending to highest heaven
We part as the snow flurries begin
Knowing that a power has been unleashed
Miracles of reconciliation will unfold
Friendships and families will be healed.
There is a great presence and a monumental purpose
within and behind our humble lives.
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