Even if one glimpses God,
there are still cuts and splinters
and burns along the way.
It's funny, human nature I suppose?
We refer to the cuts and splinters of life
as 'life on life's terms'. But, we don't think of
new babies and sunsets and blooming flowers
in that same way.
There are glimpses of God in the fires and the new babies.
When i remember that,
I remember ALL IS WELL.
When I remember that,
I am Free!