Hail tends to complicate things.
It’s hard to bloom when chunks of ice are hurled at you from the heavens.
But maybe being holy requires some holes;
Complexities and realities and plundered petals equal cracked pots.
And we all know that
Cracked pots leak Light…
“But we have this treasure in jars of clay…” – The Apostle Paul

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