Looking For God In The Woods
By D Marie
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"Are you there?"
A light wind
blows over me.
"Can you hear me?"
Low hanging branches
stroke my hair.
"Where are you?"
Pink wildflowers
sprinkle the ground.
"Why don't you answer?"
A twig snaps
followed by a rustle.
"Is that you?"
I find a path
I've not taken before.
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All we see there of beauty
All we see there of beauty reminds us of his creative power and that he is everywhere, but his Word teaches more clearly that it is so.And there is quiet to think and trust and remember. Rhiannon
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#Hand up
And hands together with a bow.....
(move a soul in written words)
May I pls print this out, I have a picture that would go perfect with this and hang it my home office. (of course your name, credit on it).....
(K)
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What a beautiful meditation.
What a beautiful meditation. Paul
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I really enjoyed this poem,
I really enjoyed this poem, all the answers there in the woods. I think we have the same notion of a god. Beautifully done.
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perhaps. perhaps not. I guess
perhaps. perhaps not. I guess life is in the looking and listening.
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