Thursday, July 31, 2025

Christ in the Wilderness 2025

 Gentle rain this morning,

a rumble of distant thunder

say "be well my friend"

from this place of wonder.

Thank you Lord

for greenery and flowers, 

for stillness and bunnies

for these sacred hours.

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