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Epiphanies I
Manifest Moments
The Jesse Tree blazed a trail for us from creation to cradle, all the while tenderly tiptoeing towards the cross. While many would begin trimming tinsel from tree in the escaping days of December, I would beg us wait.
Everlasting
There is a time without hands. Its name? Everlasting.
Within it, is a touch of ever present beauty that beckons the simple love that dwells within us.
This time draws us to seasons of heart-aching wonder.
Everlasting moments