I can feel and see the window widening. I'm watching it, but it's also inside me, and I feel as though I'm the window, swelling wider. Expanding in each moment. Round and flowing.

And soon I will walk through it.

This house doesn't feel small anymore. I can feel inside me beyond its little arches and dark wood floors. The trees are green. The air is soft and gentle. And I feel alive to all of it. This hour is absolutely dynamic and still.

Grace reveals itself from the inside out.

The Window, ck [2007-06-02]
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