Tiny Spiritual Poems
(haiku)
When I breathe, God breathes.
When I move, God is moving.
We dance together.
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Bow down before the
shrine of each moment, for life
is God singing us.
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God sees as we see,
quietly moves as we move.
No “I” and no “God.”
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In the silent grass,
in morning’s colored light,
God’s pulse is beating.
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The veil falls away
to show God’s perfection.
My new eyes [...]
