Sparks

When walls crumble and break and we find ourselves surrounded by fragments, there is only one thing to do – look for the sparks.

The sparks of grace and joy, correction and hope. Those who say they live here. that there is life here

So also when a dream is broken, sparks fly. Seeking to spread the light that exists in it. We are asked to look and see. To not forget. asking for mercy

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