There are times in life when you can feel the presence of a thing coming before you know it’s there. Events just come together in a way that can’t be random, but they don’t make any sense. Not yet. Some things are slow in coming forth into the light. Shy. Waiting. Let’s be done with rushing in. Discernment of truth comes with time and trust. Good, sweet things await. Let’s be still. Be patient. And see what comes. Amen.
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