Prickles and portals and play it again….

Sometimes into life’s overwhelm come soft days so thick with grace that the volume gets turned up on your dreams so loud that it drowns out some fear, shaking dance back into your feet until your heart starts taking on hope like a ship sinking fast in a sea of fresh mercy as heaven storms…

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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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