Love covers a multitude of sins. 1 Peter 4:8
I drink deeply of the peace that follows the desperate storm.
This moment won’t come again.
I stay with it for at least the length of a song
and try to not look away.
Devotion
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Listen, God is singing through the Elms, first as thunder, then as wind, then as trembling leaves and limb.
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