Love falls to earth, rises from the ground, pools around the afflicted. Love pulls people back to their feet. Bodies and souls are fed. Bones and lives heal. New blades of grass grow from charred soil. The sun rises.  ~Anne Lamott, Help Thanks Wow: The Three Essential Prayers

I am grateful for Grace.  In its every form, from my lovely daughter to the thought that changed the world (Bono’s words, not mine).  You know what I mean Angela Spears Spittal.

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I am grateful for the reminder at our Lenten Workshop at church last night that the sabbath is sacred and that lighting a candle can usher in some “shalom” even on a Thursday morning.

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I am grateful for glass stars.  These babies spark something in me.

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Grace, peace and stars.