"A Woman in harmony with her spirit
is like a river flowing.
She goes where she will without pretense
and arrives at her destination
prepared to be herself
and only herself"
― Maya Angelou
Illuminated: a moment in Christ's time
The cold of the desolate mountains
Pine trees blanketed in the comforting snow
His peaks illuminated in the distance by the curious moon
The stillness of the world brought to life
Smells of crisp air & the passing of pipe tobacco
The stillness and peace more bone chilling than the winter air itself
Piercing silence screaming allowed-
drowning even the thoughts of man
left with only a beating heart and the desperate desire of the Lord's will
The only movement
that of the communion of breath from the few around me
Companions in Christ's mission
filling the breaks in silence with His wisdom
enlightening the surrounding minds in search for the Infinite Love
Souls sing praises of thanksgiving for these stirring & deepening moments.
FREEDOM OF XPRESSION