Coming to Ends…
Seasons change, and so I find myself at the end. All the while mild temperatures bleed into cold. I remember Autumn contending with the snow. Now Autumn has relaxed. There is no duplicity, just cold. Things are covered, things hide, and things rest. I fear…
Different plans spring up all around constantly, nothing is solid, or as it seems, so I stand down from speaking. I give way to just waiting and just seeing.
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I bought the black robe that came in an ordinary pack, I bought the tassel, and the cap today. I haven’t pulled it out of the bag. I am struggling to find out what this means.
December 8th, 2006 at 9:37 am
I hope it means one more chance to make a choice to honor God, one more chance to love deeply and be loved, one more opportunity to make a difference and one more day to make life better for the world around you.
December 8th, 2006 at 10:16 am
true greatness…