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bicyclingfish

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tiny hands
reach into my soul
silly games
reach into theirs

laughter exchanged
currency of the Spirit
God, are you here?
or like Elvis, have you left the building?

Two-toned innocence
masks a soul baring circumstance
peace to my bretheren
solace to my sisters
with the love of my mother
and the wisdom of my father
I congratulate this family reunion:

"You are the heroes and leaders of eternity!
The hopes in your hearts create the future of our world; the tears from your eyes stain the blankets of society.
Be one, be united and find your success: peace, compassion, freedom, unity and idealism are your virtue; passion and love are your weapons!
Go now, into your sunrise, into your paradise, and know always the beauty in your hearts!"

With that I usher them from the room and into the world. Their tiny hands slap me high fives and everytime I think 'Peace be with you.'

My god was there, the Spirit was alive and I prayed:

"God, take me home.
I am a warrior, and I have fought.
The journey was long and the battle was hard.
We won.
God, I want to sit at the foot of infinity.
I want to see your face.
Please, creator, acknowledger, the wiser, take me within your fold forever more."

With a breath of air, I felt god within, my soul felt complete and the presense divine.
Those tiny hands, those high fives were my high fives to God.

Amen and thank you. I have a dream.
 
Wow, i can see the spirit within your words brother!! somebody spoke to me recently of our view from this warm place above the sands; we were elevated, bathed in divinity, our tears dried by the floods of love.

God's speed!!
 
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