First Contact
Oh that familiar feeling! I thought it might be gone forever. The simple engagement - a hello, a how are you? Then it’s off to the races, the flush of excitement, of intrigue and possibility. I am alert and present, already dreaming of a future which can never become as real as this very moment. We had a conversation, yet spoke not a single word. Would that it was so profound - we used only text and photos. Still somehow the light came through, in the broken letters, and the brokenness of our beating hearts. The soul reawakens slowly, and a new day can come at any moment. What should I call this familiar feeling? A seed has been planted within me. Thank you Lord for the coming harvest.
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