Sunday, April 21, 2019 – Indeed

The sun rises in the eastern sky
on this morning that anchors my faith.
I remember the terrible things—and there are many.
I hold them up to the light and they are washed in Love.
Love and light; my risen Lord.
Indeed. Indeed.

Word wrangler. Photo taker. I'm here early most mornings with one of my photos and a few words about life and those thin places where faith intersects.
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