Thoughts on a rainy, blustery PNW day, “There is a door to which you have the key, and you are the sole keeper. There is a latch no hand can lift save yours. No ruler, no warrior, writer or thinker: but only you. O heart, hurry now and welcome your King to sit by the warmth of your fire.”¬†Henri Nouwen


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