The Spirit gently whispers invitation to these dead bones…
“May I have this dance?”
Life and strength return as I find myself led onto the dance floor.
A sweet song washes over me…
I know and I am known.
There is…
Healing,
Freedom,
Forgiveness,
Courage.
The slow groove of undeserved love surrounds me.
I’m allowed to awkwardly move to the unforced rhythm of grace.
And we dance into the darkest night…
as a sweet song washes over me.
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