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and I will pour upon you clean water ~
the Christ is risen ~ alleluia!

this morning, with the windows still flung wide, i could hear the bells ringing, carried over the mississip, i presume, on the early breeze. it's threatening to rain today, but somehow all the more clean and beautiful for it ~ and the tree outside my window is exploding with buds (literally overnight!).
in my spiritual sloth, i've not mentioned much about my feelings this past season, or maybe i've just been struggling silently to work my way out of old skin. can't say definitively that i've turned a corner, but i've had a lot to think about since my last chat with sweet wally the elfin priest who hears my confession these days ("oh gee, all right," he says). in short, i'm trying to cooperate with God's grace a little more and be mindful of the ways in which i slide into easy choices and habits. small steps.
may God bless all the fine peeps on my flist. happy happy day.
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this morning, with the windows still flung wide, i could hear the bells ringing, carried over the mississip, i presume, on the early breeze. it's threatening to rain today, but somehow all the more clean and beautiful for it ~ and the tree outside my window is exploding with buds (literally overnight!).
in my spiritual sloth, i've not mentioned much about my feelings this past season, or maybe i've just been struggling silently to work my way out of old skin. can't say definitively that i've turned a corner, but i've had a lot to think about since my last chat with sweet wally the elfin priest who hears my confession these days ("oh gee, all right," he says). in short, i'm trying to cooperate with God's grace a little more and be mindful of the ways in which i slide into easy choices and habits. small steps.
may God bless all the fine peeps on my flist. happy happy day.
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