Saturday, September 13, 2008

where the earth touches the sky




Every morning I walked the pasture and up the hill to be closer to you, in hopes that perhaps the quiet beauty of the hilltop would bring crisp clarity to your voice... That I may hear the deepest desires of your heart for my life. It is there, waiting in stillness, I felt each breath, heard the beating in my chest, and I came alive again.

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