let this
blank canvas
become your home,
a brilliant stage
jump and splash
broad colors
on this empty, pure,
sky.
let your heart overflow
and spill out with no order,
upon this still, waiting, plain.
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phil.3:8 What is more, I consider everything a loss compared to the surpassing greatness of knowing Christ Jesus my Lord, for whose sake I have lost all things. I consider them rubbish, that I may gain Christ
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