Saturday, December 03, 2011

The promise of barrenness


Sometimes loss, emptiness, and barrenness are the very vehicles 
thru which new life, new light, and new beauty emerge. 
Dormancy. Hibernation. Solitude. Transformed.
Not always, but sometimes.


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