Grace

I feel it. I feel tendrils of hope begin to curl. Curling round…reaching. Stretching.

Almost too much to bear.

Tears sting behind the eyes.

Could it be?

Could it be…

a dream, another dream coming true…

Sometimes, the kindness- after the long, long loss and wait.

It takes your breath away.

It’s Coming.

Christ Church, Mount Airy.

 

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