In my lens it's always the cross I see in nature's rising onto the earth and it's setting- I connect with this cross as it crosses me and thru it and in it someone there is a combined center where I live from and that living place breathes it's depths which beauty flows forth from. In that beauty is peace- pure- silent- and full of all I cam receive- prayer comes now- breathe is thirsty soul drinks heart opens- the cross in the sunrise- it crosses me- amen
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