When Sam was six or so, he explained to me why we
call God “God”.
Because when you see something so great, you just
go, “God”.
Anne
Lamott, talking about her son in “Help, Thanks, Wow”
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Sometimes we forget Lord
that you are
Sometimes we forget
How you are
Who you are
Sometimes we get all wrapped up
In our conversations with the “maniac in our head”
That talks and talks and talks
Endless
stirring up feelings of fear, and anxiety
Sometimes we forget
And then
you send a snowy morning
and snow laden trees
you send the nudge of a cat
the nuzzling nose of a horse
and we remember
and all we can say
is
God!
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