Thursday, January 26, 2017

Cleansing

"Early autumn rain cleanses away smeared heat.
A grateful traveler takes in crystal skies and crisp air.
Distant mountains seem more vast and blue,
And the sound of the waterfall grows more loud."

Despite burgeoning worries, concerns, and fears, the newness of life persists around us. In the midst of horrifying notions, inspirations shock us like sparks. When we have no hope, we must be hope, especially if we doubt our hearts are pure enough to handle it.

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