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Primitive religion is not believed, it is danced!

Arthur Darby Nock

Earth's crammed with heaven,
And every common bush afire with God;
And only he who sees takes off his shoes;
The rest sit round it and pluck blackberries.

Elizabeth Browning



Tuesday, June 3, 2025

Your choice

You carry

All the ingredients

To turn your life into a nightmare

Don’t mix them…

 

You carry all the ingredients

To turn your existence into joy,

 

Mix them, mix

Them!

          Hafiz ala Daniel Landinsky

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We are not helpless

Ever

 

We do not have to be tossed and blown

By every new headline

Every painful setback

Every new abuse of power 

Every new lie (Ephesians 4)

 

We can be victims

If we want

We can carry darkness

Embrace ignorance

We can harden our hearts

 

So there is no longer room

For The Gift

The Presence

 

We can stuff our souls with resentment,

Anger, hate, and greed

We can lust for power

 

We can spawn nightmares,

Which fill our souls with darkness and chaos

Pushing us to punish, harm, and reject

Which fill our lives

With every kind of violence

Imaginable

 

But all the ingredients are there

For joy

 

Love, compassion, forgiveness, generosity

Fueled by the Spirit

Can intoxicate us

Until we dance with abandon

 

Our feet moving to the sound of

Gratitude and expectation

Our hearts singing the song of love

Our eyes seeing all the good gifts

That surround us

 

Until we live joy

 

We carry within us

All the ingredients we need

Mix them!  Mix them!

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