Like the moon that makes the tides
That silent guide
Is calling from inside
And pull me here and push me there
It’s everywhere
Hanging in the air
–Paper Boats (Darren Korb)
It wasn’t the size or intensity of the light that mattered to her, but it’s clear and simple presence. A reminder that in this world, she truly wasn’t alone and she never had to go looking for her family.
It had come to her.
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Soooomeone just got baptised!
