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A Dream Within a Dream
Feel the earth crackle beneath your feetThe wind blowing through your hairLift your gaze to the endless skyThen lower it to your trembling hands See it all—earth, sky, self—as constantly shiftingA dream folded within a deeper dreamFrom which, one distant… Continue reading
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Embrace What May Come
Riding emotionObserver of life’s riverEach wave, something new Steps lost in the mistUncertainty at each turnEmbrace what may come Terrible, wondrousFrom the hidden source they burstBeyond mortal grasp Purpose in the voidDivine, unseen, unknowableWe walk through the dream Continue reading
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Custodian of the Cult
Stan didn’t mind the graveyard shift at Denver International Airport. It was quiet. Peaceful, even. After the last red-eye took off, the terminal lights dimmed and the only sound was the rhythmic squeak of his mop across polished floors. He’d… Continue reading
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The Cup of Tea
The city was broken. Bricks lay like bones beneath a sky of ash. Hungry ghosts threaded through the streets, seen only by the oldest, and by those soon to die. Marta was old enough. She lived alone in the house… Continue reading
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Let the River Flow
I reached for Godshe slipped like water through my hands I searched for answerseach one unfolded into a thousand more questions I tried to master my heartand sank deeper beneath its waves I sought to bend the world to my… Continue reading
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Lantern
Fear grips my heartthe root of all unrestI surrender to its shadowwhat will be, will be Each moment dissolvesthe present becoming futurestep by uncertain step The path remains darkbut faith is the lantern I bearcasting just enough lightto find the… Continue reading
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In the Heart of God
Long have I tarriedin the contemplation of Lovein the boundless well of Compassion So longthat I have forgottenwhere I endand Thou begin The veil between ushas worn thinwoven now of lightof breathof grace No self remainsno other stands apart Only… Continue reading
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Fragments, 6.5.25
If you’re alive, you have a purpose. What that purpose is, only God knows. But I’ve come to believe that each of us is here for a reason, one that may not yet be clear, but will reveal itself in… Continue reading
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A New Day
I wake to morningastonished by its gift The sky opens wide to greet methe sun lays a warm kiss upon my facemy beloved stirs beside methe world waits with open arms And I thinkthis could be the last day of… Continue reading
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The Wish Tree
They found her notes in the shed three days after she disappeared. Stacked neatly beneath a jar of magnolia seeds, the final page read: “I wish to become a great tree, shading all beings.” The locals weren’t surprised. Dr. Elara… Continue reading
God Is In The Radio 