open circle
Tho' much is taken, much abides; and tho'
We are not now that strength which in old days
Moved earth and heaven, that which we are, we are,--
One equal temper of heroic hearts,
Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will
To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.
- "Ulysses" Alfred Tennyson


Open Circle

bekah plows through circle with the spiritual energy of a youngster and we hold hands in our own circle and dervish through mediums

they pass out wisdom and comfort and the messages are not always precise…we reach we toss in our faith and the energy and the love and the comfort

they come to pass

the medium says something to another but it fits

these are spiritual shoes…if it fits we all can wear it, or as many of us who find the shoe fits

and this is also a construct of faith. Upon which hope survives. Over all is the love

praise love and daughters. amen

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