Benjamin (loadedwordbr) wrote,


The morning prayers begin guided by the sunrise.  It is fifteen degrees outside while inside, gentle candles warmly dance before warmer icons.  And lo and behold - miracle of miracles - I am given a taste of hope and peace.  Only a taste, but it is a gift and it is enough.  My God!  Nothing else matters!  Realize, realize, realize.

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