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Dogs 2017

IN YOUR MIDST
(6/5/17)

I walk

alone

in a dilapidated
section
of the city

I feel
blessed

as if life
could not be
any better

there is
nothing
more lofty
to attain

no temple

no prayer

no scripture

will get me
any closer
to God

this grace
is everywhere

every
time

waiting
for us
to find it

once we
look beyond
that
which is human

that
which is us