Just as dew forms…
January 22, 2012, 5:57 pm
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That You are aware and have always been aware can slowly dawn in the heart, just as dew forms on blades of grass at night. Dry at day’s end, with not a drop of moisture to be seen, each individual blade glistens in the early morning’s light. A precise moment of moistening cannot be found, but the grass–could it speak–would not deny its obvious dampness.

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