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Primitive religion is not believed, it is danced!

Arthur Darby Nock

Earth's crammed with heaven,
And every common bush afire with God;
And only he who sees takes off his shoes;
The rest sit round it and pluck blackberries.

Elizabeth Browning



Wednesday, April 13, 2016

We are as the flute

" We are as the flute, and the music in us
is from Thee;
We are the mountain and the echo in us
is from Thee.
                             Mevlana Rumi
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the mountain soars
snow covered majesty,
surely the mountain is Sacred!

the river rumbles, melting snow
filling it to overflowing
water clear and quick

surely God is in the water

in the sunrise too
in the radiant gold
God shines

in the flowers of spring
and the scent of pine on the gentle wind

in all these things
God is
burgeoning forth

and in us too

through us Spirit flows
and Sacred song is sung
in every smile
every act of kindness
every word of love

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