while attending a teaching seminar
over the last few days
there have been some gems
some pearls
dropped at our feet
in the quiet of the land
there are watchers
those who wait
the Eternal One had a new beginning
at the time of incarnation
Jesus comes
not pointing a finger
but with nail pierced hands
too often
we hide
behind the stuff of our lives
we are baptized in the tears of obscurity
an encounter with God in obscurity
changes the way you walk
leaving one with a limp
the wilderness is our place of transition -
when all that is familiar is behind you
and all that is before you is unknown
Jesus makes an entrance in the storms of our life
listen for the voice of humility
in the time of choice
we often go after our own cravings .............
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