Veiled in listless greys liquid ennui curtains monday morning mist yet wreathed to the marvel of life's breath love reigns immensities
adorned in light graces fragrant the unspoken spaces where faith is praise joy the gratitude of being in
God's hands
...maria, HTML aside, this is a heavy-breather, such a slow canoe-ride of real love, faith, joy and gratitude as you've named and sets into motion a lot of "goodness" in our inner being...well done, peace, chaz
