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waiting for christmas

waiting for christmas: in this hazy watery morning the anticipation of Your Spirit illuminates my life that feels like a flight of sinful migratory birds. Your coming is the nodding of an almost voiceless head as we wait in rainy dawn waiting for spiritual bread. i feel blessed this holiday season as Your grace shows me that my universe is largely undiscovered so that Your images connect light with light – painting a tourist map – a holy spring, and so, while it’s december I live with the blessings of a reverant summer walk.

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