The extended lines
The extended lines of meeting pass through the eternal. You want to see G*d? “There I am in between you.” When you turn to one another, you turn to me.

:- Doug.

The extended lines of meeting pass through the eternal. You want to see G*d? “There I am in between you.” When you turn to one another, you turn to me.
:- Doug.
Footprints in the Windsm # 740
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This is how life moves outward:
by breathing in
and breathing out
…
and by still spaces between.
:- Doug.