Oh Spirit!
presence of God
spark of the Sacred
sometimes you feel
like a wild child
dancing within
determined to get my feet moving
in a dance of their own
sometimes you feel
like a still small voice
nudging me
gently
to a new space, a new place
at times you come
as a comforting breeze
cooling and calming
helping my find my breathe
in a breathless world
sometimes the breeze
turns into a might wind
irresistable and
impelling
and sometimes you come
as fire
setting my heart
aflame
cleansing and inspiring
who would have thought
that the Spirit
would have a personality disorder?
thank you
God
for the amazing diversity
of your presence
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