Dear Sanctus1,
Look how far you've come. Sometimes it has felt like marching, sometimes it has felt like dragging yourself through a bush backwards. But look how far you've come.
And there's so far to go, but that's a good thing, because you've done it before and you'll do it again.
May integrity root you deeply like a bloody great oak.
May what is honouring to God drip from the heavens until you're soaked to the skin.
May hope burst from within like a washing machine foam overload.
Yeah that's right, "washing machine foam overload". The Bible can use contemporary simile and so can I.
Yours lovingly. x
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I thank God that somewhere like Nexus exists so groups like Sanctus can meet. Let us live up to the potential of this space.
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Dear Sanctus,
Thank you for this space we make together of welcome, inclusion, companionship, laughter, love, care, compassion, journeying, questioning, and exploration. Please never stop exploring, never be satisfied with easy answers. Keep going forwards in creativity and passion for life in all its fullness.
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Dear Sanctus1,
If we can be changed ourselves, we can change this city, the world.
We must love God with heart, soul, mind, strength and each other and others like that too.
We are the revolution...
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