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Summer

Summer… memories of long, lazy days and the delicious feeling of having time for whatever comes along. Following the creek, playing in the sprinkler, making lemonade and drinking it in the shade of an old tree… the effortless freedom and spontaneity of a childhood summer afternoon is as close as some of us may ever get to “being in the now.”

Worship Materials: Summer

The flowering of summer is only eclipsed by the flowering of the human spirit. Flowering has no permanency - only the process remains. Indeed the flowering only exists for the continuation of the process.

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The Upper Lake

I walk along the wooded path that leads to a sacred spot flooded with the past, drenched in the present, and spilling over into the future.

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The Sun -- Mary Oliver

Have you ever seen anything in your life more wonderful than the way the sun, every evening, relaxed and easy, floats toward the horizon

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