the unexpected sermon
late afternoon sun
the dog is romping
i am reading
eight year old voices
and the metallic grind of scooters
reverberate
feet on the window sill
buechner sliding into a crescendo
and then, and then
the dog tears the curtain
an eight year old startled
i am revealed
amen. i am revealed
Flourishing Requires More Than One Kind of Courage
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