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All the workshops are finished. It feels like a stillness inside a storm… or maybe the stillness after the storm has gone.

Though we have a concert, another worship, a dance party to come–and I’m about to head out to see some art in town while I wait.

In honor of the tension of waiting AND the party to come:

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