Journey to Awakening by Cheryl Yale Bruedigam copyright 2013
The shadows and dark clouds recede, and as we look through the soft light, we see the sunlight of a new tomorrow.
Our faces lift to reveal the light if shining souls. How on earth could we have grown so cold?
Our bodies ignite now in warmth. A halo surrounds us. A voice calls and we look toward its echo . . .
When will we go?
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