In this moment.
Everything is the same.
The canvas of our life,
And everything is sacred.
Every flower, every tree,
every rock, every stone,
every you, every me.
My song this day
in every way,
with all that I can be,
is gratitude and love, for life,
perceived in every moment.
When I was a chid,
I couldn’t imagine where the world began,
There was magic in a rainbow,
the friendliness of trees,
countless days to play, to dream,
until fear, shame, guilt, pain,
shadows cast, and the child was lost.
Was love ever here?
Did it begin? Did it end? Why can’t I remember when?
Did you miss me, child, were you lonely then?
Why do you keep testing me God?
You know I love you.
Your vision an awesome comfort,
and yet, shall I fear?
With the first hint of light, the chorus begins.
The song breaks the dawn in a symphony of love and praise.
The universe beats in time to the rhythm and hearts large and small,
feathers and all, sing.
Like string beads on wire,
a series of thoughts distract oneself from the present.
To the outer world, it may seem you are in a daydream,
but the wisdom of the heart,
in a fusion of warmth that brings to life one’s sleeping soul,
finds itself in the depths of a wild wood of creativity and enlightenment,
and in the clear space of brilliance, science and love are the same thing,
brought together in the genius of God.