Wondering Bones

The sky this afternoon looked like old, worn out bones,

gray, ashen, but filled with a holy spirit, mine and God’s.

and I wondered if my life would be as much of a Gift

to those who have been such a Gift to me…

— Niles Comer, www.PaintedSoul.org

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