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resting
it feels permissible to climb into my lovers arms and rest, even though the work load hovers above me. it is grey out. the day is calm, quiet. airplane sounds, freshly harvested kale chips crackling in the oven. rest. calm. sigh.
Sigh...how beautiful to be called to rest...to refuel in the arm of quiet, of love, of slow breathing. Thank you for inviting me, through your sharing, to do the same.
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deep sigh~ this is love.
ReplyDeleteSo quiet and peaceful. Wondering what roasted kale chips taste like...chewy? crunchy? salty?
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