that I am here
aimless, in sanctuary with the truth everyday
and heeding
that ancient story
how confusion is a high state.
I love you
despite my method
of advancing insincerely,
praying loudly and with pride, provoking casual outrage
and casting my vote before I have heard the whole story
I have found my way, up the mountain looking down
and I have found myself at the foot of it, looking up
Where God is
is in my own two feet
Wherever they are, it is my responsibility to listen and focus
God is where you put your focus
in the crosshairs of that Divine Device, called the Heart.
Confusion precedes Clarity
I will find my way
I Love You
Your Beloved
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