The sacred is the only one we can surrender to
Without losing ourselves (Richard Rohr)
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Early morning
dark skies
on the streets of a city I do not know
I am alone
prowling the sidewalks
greeted occasionally by the bright eyes
of a car easing cautiously along streets slick with frost
it is a time to breathe
and with each breath
find my way inside to that place
where God is
and there surrender
to the presence
of that which is sacred
that which is love
it is time to lose myself
to melt into the divine
and in that losing
in that dying to self
find
self
life
love
everything
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