Life is not a straight line. It's a downpour of gifts, please – hold out your hand

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Thank you for being here. I'm so glad you're here.

Tuesday, October 9, 2007

Thinking out loud

It is not
your choice or
your voice,
it is
mine and ours and yours
combined
Don't you see
yours is
separate
Ours, Divine.
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Look no further
the road
is not long
This day
will blend
into the next
Nature does not
know time
just one breath
after another
of life, of life
of life.
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You've already
arrived
It's all
inside
There is no place
no place
like Home.

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