I think that today’s blog will be short. This photograph was taken last might as the sun was setting. We will each interpret it in our own way.
Setting sun, fading light, brokeness, connection, hope, fear, expectancy.
A poem and/or a prayer:
Grace filled moments, darkness touched by light.
Cradled with hope, to see beyond this space
Thankfulness in movement, imperceptible but fulfilling.
Hold the passing day in memory and prayer and rest.
Giving thanks for all that is and was and might be.
Amen
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