a little blue sky time
feet in the sand
waves crashing
~
9am
The soul sisterhood, kindred spirit, coffee drinking
Gathering begins
~
Kindred hearts
Discuss God, life, favorite books
And joy blossoms
~
The forest beckons
Playfully, bounding
Full of winter sunlight
And laughter
~
Speak shame withers
Lies exposed to the light
Vanquished
Not perfect – good and bad in us
But not a lost cause either – redeemable
Covered by grace
Covered by grace
~
Scared she was
What if the
words wouldn’t come
What if she
ventured out into nothingness
Where
would that take her?
Where
would that leave her?
Empty.
Alone.
Or.
Somehow.
Miraculously. Surprisingly.
Filled.
After all,
God’s blessings come in
Unexpected Ways.
She wrote.
The fear
was vanquished
By Grace.
The words
unfurled
Not
perfectly or always easily
But
truly, beautifully, joy-filled.
An
act of faith
And
love.
And
where the words came from?
That
was often a mystery
Of
Divine Love and Providence.
As when she
wrote,
She
experienced God’s wonderful presence
And
pleasure
The
delight of Life together.
Never
alone. Loved forever. Deeply glad.
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