by Patricia Daly-Lipe
On
this earth, there is oneness.
A
rhythmic flow, a great symphony that is life.
Trees
with roots, stems and leaves
Shells,
fins, furs and wings, all living things.
Each
has a purpose and to each, an end
And
then . . .a new beginning.
Let
us recapture the imagination of a child
See
once more the mystery, beauty and joy of God
Playing
within and behind, beyond and above.
Unite
with the intimacy of commitment.
Trust
takes time
But
the gift is there . . .waiting.
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