Ghost

God’s Ghost has a way of overwhelming me with His love and tenderness. In a sort of dream state, I find myself holding – ever so gently – the face of the person next to me gazing into their eyes to see what heaven sees. Whether we are acquaintances or not, or whether they know it or not they are perfectly loved and have something important to share.

Chester Delagneau


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