Glory falls around us as we sob a dirge of desolation on the Cross

So we are grasped by what we cannot grasp.

If Life is a Bowl of Cherries, What Am I Doing in the Pits?

I believe that each of us comes from the Creator trailing wisps of glory.

The horizon leans forward, offering you space to place new steps of change.

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