Tag: blessings
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A Practice in Right-Attachment
Seeing through blessings Seeing through sufferings Freedom to fly away Home
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An Ode on the Eve of Our Anniversary
Today’s clouds sit in the sky, scoops of ice cream on glass tables. On a tiny mountain top we let our feast rest warm in our bellies, watch our kids run wild through the prairie grass. The trees’ journey toward winter deepens, leaves like flames flare along the horizon, flash out of the dense green…
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Gifts
My girls bring flowers they pick from around our brick house, sprigs of lavender, blooms of crysanthemum, leaves of weigela. I fill the clear glass jar with indigo, orange, and burgundy. Like God on my sill it sits, gifts from gifts.
Amy Secrist 