Monday, July 19, 2010
You're Everywhere
If I were to swiftly ride a top a blazing star hell bent on glory and death, or to hold my breath and pinch both eyes under dark waters, adamant on sinking, or let all the atoms and synergy of my strongest muscles carry me out to dunes of sand desiring isolation, or climb an ancient redwood to the very top where there is no more tree wanting to fall, or curl up into a childlike position and hide under layers of sediment wishing to be alone, I couldn’t then nor can not now escape the all encompassing, inescapable,loving presence of our God, from Everlasting to Everlasting. Amen.
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