Sunday, April 4, 2010

 broken open, i'm locked gates with trap doors. mirrored hallways and hidden entry ways under floor boards. with every single room there is no closed in wall, there is intimacy and shrouded safety. with every single room there you enter and leave with ages added to your soul, there is a Wind that blows infinitely and goes wherever it wishes in a uninhibited, purposeful time. and in every darkened passage way, there is an eternal Light that shines in only places where you need only take the next step.

these are my encounters with God.

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