"I am restless,
prone to wonder.
And yet glimmers of holy keep interrupting my glaze."
--Winner
I've seen in every wedding I've been to this summer.
Like a look shared between two best friends
volumes spoken, without a single word.
Like a look shared between two best friends
volumes spoken, without a single word.
Like a friend whose eyes are fixed on Christ
in the midst of losing his mother.
Like a past you see yourself freed from.
Like a past you see yourself freed from.
Like the bits of commonality I can find
in a 2 minute conversation with a Starbucks customer.
Like coming home.
Heaven is all around us.
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