I am larger, better than I thought,
I did not know I held so much goodness.
Walt
Whitman, “Song of the Open Road”
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Funny
How when my soul is empty
When I am out of touch with Sacred Presence
And out of touch with my self
I shrink
Collapsing in upon myself
But when I am full
Of Sacred love
Crammed with God
I am opened up expanded
And all the universe
Can come into
My
Soul
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