The narrow gate calls me in every sunrise and I yearn to respond in kind. I release wanting the thirst for this everlasting calling into this day and arrive at sunrise open hands open palms grateful for this manna.
"I have food to eat you do not know" *as the fruits of the path down the narrow gate are sweet and many
"I have food to eat you do not know" *as the fruits of the path down the narrow gate are sweet and many
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