gathering angels.

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the outdoors is my church. 
it is here i am silent yet attentive. 

i glance around me to remain mindful. 
i gaze upwards to be prayerful. 

these are the days of experiencing presence. 
these are the days of gathering strength. 

i pray. 

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peace be with you. 

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Farm and Field said…
Hopes and intentions, dreams, goals, fears, growth. All whispered to the trees, sung to and carried on the breeze, cried into the soil.
Being present and gathering strength, good work, friend.
xx
June 5, 2014 at 8:30 AM
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