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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



Saturday, February 4, 2012

There it is!

Where did it go?
I know I just had it!
It was right here, in my hand!

But now it is gone
that cup
streaming
caffeinated joy
just screaming to be consumed

Now it's my glasses
I cannot leave without them
I have looked everywhere
All the old places
where I put them

So much of life is spent
looking
most moments I am looking for something
love, joy, hope
meaning?

Why am I here?
I know I understood that just a second ago
but now?
its gone

Ah there it is
sitting among the books still steaming
right next to my glasses

Ah there it is
in the first rays of the sun
kissing the mountain
with gold
molten joy!
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Ps 136
1 Give thanks to the Lord, for he is good.
      His love endures forever.
2 Give thanks to the God of gods.
      His love endures forever.
3 Give thanks to the Lord of lords:
      His love endures forever.
4 to him who alone does great wonders,
      His love endures forever.
5 who by his understanding made the heavens,
      His love endures forever.
6 who spread out the earth upon the waters,
      His love endures forever.
7 who made the great lights —
      His love endures forever.
8 the sun to govern the day,
      His love endures forever.
9 the moon and stars to govern the night;
      His love endures forever.

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