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Listening to the whispering of prayers.
Cathedral full of small lip movements
and deeply breathing requests for forgiveness
requests for kindness/mercy/strength/knowledge/understanding
wisdom/wisdom/wisdom
acceptance
The winds outside cannot carry the prayers.
Stone solid cathedral holding in
the feathering light holy pleas.
The winds outside whip/wait/wanting
but not a single word
slips out.
celestialgrrrl
*another reason...the world is my church...may the old buildings crumble under the weight of the sins...killed in the name of religion
Cathedral full of small lip movements
and deeply breathing requests for forgiveness
requests for kindness/mercy/strength/knowledge/understanding
wisdom/wisdom/wisdom
acceptance
The winds outside cannot carry the prayers.
Stone solid cathedral holding in
the feathering light holy pleas.
The winds outside whip/wait/wanting
but not a single word
slips out.
celestialgrrrl
*another reason...the world is my church...may the old buildings crumble under the weight of the sins...killed in the name of religion
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Re: grace
Fri, January 13, 2006 - 9:58 AMBrilliantly put ! I couldn't agree more as well...Why on earth would anyone need to go into a huge dark place to perceive the divine nature of our existence ?
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Re: grace
Fri, January 13, 2006 - 8:27 PM"Stone solid cathedral holding in
the feathering light holy pleas."
Wow - I was struck by how tactile this passage is, and how it seems fitting to describe also individual people. How we sometimes make ourselves hard on the outside, while our passions flutter within us.
thank you.
