And when I breathed in that storm I stood my ground
refusing to yield, refusing
the violence of it,
holding onto
my peace
determined to not let go,
until
I could move forward again.
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In the calm silence of Christmas morning,
I awaken
reflecting on all the beautiful gifts
already given,
and as I look out my window,
snowflakes begin to tumble,
so I whisper,
“God…..
you know how I love the snow…..”
Merry Christmas everyone!
From our house to yours, regardless of your faith may you be infused with peace, love and joy,
and carry a great sense of hope in your heart.
Amen.
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