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You came to me but I was unprepared
No one understood and no one cared
If a man should die by his own hand
It is still a murder when it’s planned?
The force of love is turned against the self
All the world’s destroyed, and all it’s wealth.
Infinite the hatred and the rage.
Suicide’s displayed upon a stage
Yet I will not judge the love, the loss.
I will pay your bills and pay the cost
The light shines on the roses,on the damned.
Where is God, and where his bitter hand?
The impatience of a hunter, keen,intent
Will miss small movements at the edge of sight
Will miss the sacred spirit’s new descent
Relaxing when in danger,insolent,
Will throw a wider beam of golden light
Curb impatience, excess of intent
Slowness is a sign we can present
That’s enough for heart to speak to heart
We see the holy spirit’s new descent
Can we from our eagerness dissent
Lean back, let the other play their part
Curb impatience, excessee of intent?
For my narrow vision,I repent
How I’ve missed the whole with graphs and charts
Now I see the holy spirit’s spent
Scanning with a wider gaze unvites
Calmer ways of living with less spite,
The impatience of a hunter, keen,intent
Will miss the gold of spirit’s new descent

When God came down , the rivers overflowed
Great trees were floating ,angled and exposed
The houses broke up like whole loaves to crumbs
The hearts of humans trembled till they hummed
The winds deceived, the gusts unmeasured stung
The churchbells shuddered then untimely rang
The power was cut and all our screens were dark
Where were the rulers, where the saving Ark?
The women giving birth were paralysed
The babies in the womb took ill and died
Their cradles rocked the world, they swung so fast
And in a moment all of life had passed
In the void, God started his new world
Rich and strange, the grit and then the pearls

If you are going to Settle for a holiday don’t gointo a cave because that’s where God spoke to Jeremiah and asked him
Why are you here?
I didn’t know that god lived in limestone caves but for some reason people go into them.
I suggest you go into a cathedral instead

The geometry,, the love that dwells within.
The sacred space where all of life begins