Significant moments float upon
life’s constant breeze wafting
by our faces in silent disguise.
They are suspended in their passing
waiting to be recognized,
to be captured, to be held,
taken in by discerning hearts.
Turn your face
into the Spirit’s wind, waiting
for the next moment
to pass by.
In its passing is carried
destiny, delight, and discovery
of things unimagined
until captured by faith,
and taken to heart.
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