“Something God Made”

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In the end, I’m back to the beginning. As though I’d never left, never set the footing right. Or it may be because of the fall, I know now, how it feels to rise. Watch a crimson red sky for the first time and wonder.

Or feel rainfall on one side of the street and the other side remains dry. To have everything you’ve ever dreamed of, not the house, car, nor loads of money in the bank but to have a fulfillment of spiritual awakening, that stillness, utter peace, and the accord of all what is, what will ever be…

In that re-birth/ see God
watch God pleading with us

watch God transform creation into something
wonderful~your kindness sister Krissy

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Published by: Visionariekind

Krissy Mosley is a story-teller. Recalling stories to build bridges of peace. A folklorist to bring sounds of joy and healing vibrations. Krissy Marie is a writer /feminist, mother advocating for change surrounding women’s rights and women's’ issues.

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