Peeks Through Clouds

An effort to brighten darkness with gentle humor and loving truth... a desire to discern both love and truth more and more clearly when I gaze toward Glory... and a spirit-name, properly descriptive, unrequested but received, my own.

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Thursday, February 19, 2009

cider inside

For a few minutes there,
it was only blue sky
and warm sun
and cool breeze
and sweet red apple.
It was only about living
and not about life,
and for a few minutes there,
more than the apple was sweet.