Advent 6

I’m in London.

Wonder is found in the faces of old friends.

In pottering around twisty London back streets admiring the architecture of this crazy place.

In retreating to a safe place when it all got too much. There is something immensely soothing about sitting in a library surrounded by books.

The wonder is found in the parting of the clouds, in hope, in a tentative noting of a new kind of grounded reality and smile on the face of my favourite and best.

The wonder is found in sleepy sitting and good friends who know me so well.

I am grateful and glad of all these things. I smile into the sky and hug knowledge tight of the One who gave me all these gifts.

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