"Blessed are those...who have set their hearts on pilgrimage.
As they pass through the Valley of Baca, they make it a place of springs;
the autumn rains also cover it with pools."
(Psalm 84:4-6)
Seeds of light broadcast by the generous hand of a laughing god, a soaking radiance in the middle of gray winter. January is no time for planting and watering, as the good farmer knows, but hope springs eternal as illumination cascades.
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