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What a fascinating window. I accepted the invitation to see the brokenness differently. An older home, perhaps filled with memories and wisdom. A broken window pane. A window into the Soul of this home? Does it allow us a peek within? Do I allow people to peek within this old home of my being? Reflection of snow sitting softly on a window pane, perhaps even clouds reflected above. Stillness speaks to me.
I HEAR your stillness…and love the peek ‘into’ your window!!!
Very meaningful way to look at myself as a ‘broken window’ therefore not being able to see the whole picture .
Amen…