I am a wanderer. I would say that I am a seeker, but sometimes I have no idea what I might be seeking, so I will stick with wanderer. This blog is more a public journal than anything. I don't claim to have life figured out. I simply stumble from mystery to mystery, and share my reflections along the way. Sometimes I feel burdened, and trudge. Sometimes? Well sometimes grace breaks through, and its time to dance.
Monday, December 9, 2013
God, in All Things
It was easy to Love God in all that was beautiful
The lessons of deeper knowledge, though,
Instructed me to embrace God
In all things
St.
Francis of Assisi
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The sun slowly rises
over jagged devils
which outline the horizon
like the teeth of some crazed creature
pale light
multiplies
as it shines on the crystalline peak
which hovers like a protective mother
sheltering
the trees carry the freshly fallen snow like
gifts in the arms of
a shopper laden with the gifts
of love
it is easy O God to see you
in all this
and to love
but give me eyes
that see you too in the pain etched faces
of the ill
the hopeless faces
of those battered by life
the vague and blurry faces
of those controlled by addiction
help me see your presence
in the midst of fear and anger
and remind me that wherever I go
whomever I am with
there
are
YOU
there is
LOVE
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