Seeing God through a Leaf in an Intersection
I stopped at an intersection on my way into work yesterday. The gray light of the early morning and the cloudy sky made everything feel dull and hushed. I sat waiting for the light to turn green, and then a single, five-point maple leave cart-wheeled into the middle of the street and stood upright. The … Continue reading Seeing God through a Leaf in an Intersection
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