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Monday, March 24, 2008

faith

It's just wax from my candle.

There was a chance I was bored, but it is always a thereputic atmosphere, little flames burning in a breeze against the darkening sky, and you can't help but feel God closer than ever. It's enough, because the sermon's the same every year (that's how commemoration days usually backfire, they desensitize you), and the familiar faces only grow older.

Afterwards in bed in prayer, while taking my time to name all the miracles that I'm most thankful for, I realised it is in second chances and new beginnings. That's what Easter means to me, then.

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