No ears

Dearly Beloved,


Grace and Peace to you.




The cello has no ears
with which to hear the soaring music
played upon it, or to comprehend
the symphony to which it adds
its single voice.


Why bother doubting
the beauty of your life to God,
when you know we are not given
ears to hear such things?


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Weather Report

Hidden,
with increasing mystery throughout the day,
as all things must be fully illuminated
and partially obscured.
However, as the warm air of heaven
permeates the continent of this life,
grace will prevail
and all things will rise.


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Off tomorrow. See you Monday.


Deep Blessings,
Pastor Steve



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