Of prickles, pain and portals….

Sometimes into life’s overwhelm come soft days so thick with grace it seems the volume gets turned up on your joy and drowns out some prickle, shaking dance back into tired feet ’til your heart starts taking on hope as heaven storms down light so fierce that it swallows up the dark. When you’re not…

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Prickles, pain and portals….

Sometimes into life’s overwhelm come soft days so thick with grace it seems the volume gets turned up loud on your joy and it drowns out some pain shaking dance back into your feet, and your heart starts taking on hope like a ship sinking fast in a sea of beauty as heaven storms down light so fierce it…

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