Unhurried descent
flakes as large as lazy bumblebees
float toward the frozen ground.
Unrushed journey
toward their final destination.
Downward, but not without
detours on the breeze.
With their journey’s end certain,
they relax in hope
in this moment.
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I am a neuropsychologist at the Marshfield Clinic and author of Soil of the Divine (2017), Living in the Larger Story: The Christian Psychology of Larry Crabb (2019, editor), and Notes from the Upper Room: Lessons in Loving Like Jesus (2020).
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