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The goodness of the Lord surrounds us in our weakest moments, our times of frustration, our confusion. He brings about the subtle longing; a filling in the quiet. Its not a life of wrongs that we requires an eternity of goods but its the moment when we choose to let go, to be free. The door stands, Hes satisfied, will we accept the invitation.
Pictures are portals for me. I see the life I desire in Light. Its deeper than my eye can perceive, I know; but I am flesh and blood and I see not so clearly but skewed; soon to be fully known.
