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

Monday, April 22, 2013

The Power of God's Love

slowly dawn breaks
the meteor laden night

the world emerges
light slashes through the trees
razor edged
sharp and insistent
revealing fresh snow
defining the trees
drawing forth
color out of grayness
ah the power of light
which shreds the darkness
so too
the power of 
as it penetrates 
the sometimes dark reaches
of our souls

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