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Abraham

doubt

Posted on August 28, 2008 by Lindsey Gallant / 0 Comment

Abraham, how could you? How could you follow a God who seems to laugh in your face by turning promise to torture? Did doubt scream protests and tear its clothes...

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reflection

Posted on August 27, 2008 by Lindsey Gallant / 0 Comment

Is this my reflection?Is my heart this black or is the mirror distorted? Spirit, meet me in the old sweet songsBack to the floor, I open my hands I fight the po...

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a little dirt

Posted on August 25, 2008 by Lindsey Gallant / 0 Comment

Don’t get me wrong. I like those Bruce Trail types – the quiet non-motorized people with clothes from MEC and non toxic water bottles out for pleasant strolls i...

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a walk

Posted on August 21, 2008 by Lindsey Gallant / 0 Comment

(Fort Smith, NT – June 17, 2008) I saw, heard, felt delicate wildflowers, always ready for a bouquet,a slowly picked bundle of yellow, white, pink, purple...

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a bit of a chill

Posted on August 19, 2008 by Lindsey Gallant / 1 Comment

Today there was a chill in the air, a delightfully fresh reminder that our present toiling under the sun will soon give way to a harvest reaped in joy. This yea...

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