Your grace falls softly like snowflakes…gently…uniquely.
Collectively the crystals gather, illuminating our
darkness even in the night when we crave your presence
or forget you are as near to us as you are.
We watch flakes grow smaller then big again and sense the wooing to calm our spirits, to rest in this blanket of love, to accept the miracle of nourishment, both to earth and our inner soil and soul.
As more flakes grow into tall mounds of white help us remember we are safe,That snow angels encamp about us outside. Continue to protect us as we trust you to be our refuge in times of trouble and stress.
Let us feel the soft feathers of your winged love regardless of cold, flood and angst. Remind us that stilling ourselves in you brings peace that passes understanding
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