A silent offering

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Welcome.

This space

is always

here.

As I looked up into the stark beauty of the overhead branches, I marvelled at the patterns they created—their distinctive, intricate lines against the sky. And how, this space is held open over time, even when I don’t look that way.

A glorious holding pattern, silently creating space for me to breathe and see.

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