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I watched as the flames danced and the sparks jumped. The red-hot coals burned with a rhythm of their own. The crackling sound comforted me. A windless night, the smoke rose straight to the stars above.

How Fire is a Metaphor for the Holy Spirit
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Kimberley Payne

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Davidhollis
Davidhollis

Written by Davidhollis

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I live on the beautiful coastline in Northland, New Zealand. I have published two books and also write a blog — https://www.facebook.com/breadonthewaters/

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