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| The Healing Place She sits and stares out over the water The sky is gray with the clouds.. that have poured rain down on them all day like the gray that seems to penetrate her heart. As she sits and contemplates her life... a corner of the sky begins to show a pinkish tint. She wonders if she can find the strength to go on.. to let go.. The sky is brighter still. Pink is giving way to the glorious hues of red. Can she find a way to let go of the past? let go of the pain? and the hurt? Without warning the sky is aglow withe a brillant sunset.. Awed.. she holds her breath.. and in that moment she hears an almost silent whisper.. the whisper of God. "let go my child.. I'll help you stand" and with that promise.. the freedom of release. She watches as the sun slowely fades into the water's edge and she knows... that in that one perfect moment.. that she has found the healing place. |
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