Dena Dyer

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Your wet tears fell on dusty desert roads. Holiness spilled out onto the earth You spoke into existence. Just as You received her, Your earth received a symbol of the humanity You wore in that time when love broke through flesh. The sounds of Your heart, borne outward as You wept, were heard by broken people. You let broken people witness Your body’s manifestation of love, broken for them.
Adore: A Simple Practice for Experiencing God in the Middle Minutes of Your Day
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