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Letters from
a Saint

My Wyrd, grew out of the conversations I have with God.
The things I do not/cannot/ought not,
share when wearing my Scribe’s robe.

Perhaps wisely.

Are my conversations unique?

We are pilgrim
Every one of us
a pilgrim in life’s journey.

We have
so much in common.

Created in the image
of a loving God
Each as unique
as God is infinite.

as you walk with me
a while.
Blessed fare well,
as you strike out on your own.