Shifting Presence

Shifting Presence

God is in every living cell: The mountains high the valleys low. The rocks and soil sing out with pleasure as the land’s slid… Rain’s pour tears of that which is taken up; and comes again; What once was and is again… there is nothing new; only a shifting of presence…. Again and Again…

~CCStarseeds parable

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