Not that I have it all together
but I hope to one day make you proud
Not that I’ve survived a thousand-summers
I’ve made it out somehow…
looking for God in all the wrong places
days piled on days, it’s crazy how it all sounds
and if, God’s not hiding- then where in the world?
I’m sure they’ve stock pilled him in churches
made him on huge billboard signs
I’m sure they’ve collected millions in the name of
a moneyless, God
God who does not need economics yet understand cosmic-flow
A God who does not need wishes yet has made many of dreams come true
but hears voices of the souls who are so close, they can call
anytime and anywhere on the smallest spec of faith
through the depths in the lowest hell
through the miraculous wonders, unable to transcribe
there is God and here is God and anywhere you need God to be…. kindness sis Krissy
A Poet's Vision 
O goodness, aren’t we all standing on the smallest spec of faith?!
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yes, indeed 🙂
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This is glorious! Possibly the best calling out of hypocrisy about God I’ve ever read, poetry or prose.
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blessing my friend ( thank you)
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Oh, I love love love this Krissy!!! 😘🌻
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thank you so much Monique 🙂
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“…there is God and here is God and anywhere you need God to be.” This will be my mantra/meditation for the day! Thank you, Krissy.:)
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and thank you Ruth for adding it as a daily mantra – I’ll be using it too 🙂
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