Open Sky

A clear cobalt dome whispers wide open truth. Vast beyond grasp and full within. I surendar to blue wonder and the stillness within. Where can I run from the wide open spaces? Where can I hide? Unfathomable depths I find in all direction. Nothing is ever hidden from His gaze or disconnected from His presence. […]

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October

They wrestle through warm days and cool nights, October pleading with September to let go. September can be hot tempered, heavy with fruit, and full of self-harvest. But underneath there is fear, for the ground is depleted. The October sky whispers truth in shades of blue and grey. Its okay to let go. All things

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Suburban Flight

I take my dog for walks on the neatly poured sidewalk. The grass plots are cut with perfect straight edges against the path. There are little white flags on some, warning of chemical treatments. Weeds have been banished and foreign grasses conquered, yielding a pure rug of verdant fescue. Beneath these pristine plots lies a

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