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A Hymn

Finding God through the magic of small things in the natural world

Said the human to God: I want to know you.

Please teach me how. Lead me your way.

God said: Start with these small drops of rain

And dig your knuckles into earth’s fragrant terrain

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Once you see, you cannot unsee.

With only two eyes, sip tenderly.

Magic is Alive.

In everything, there is infinitely moreÌý Ìý Ìý Ìý Ìý Growth

So wake the morning with your roarÌý Ìý Ìý Ìý Ìý Ìý An Oath

Open your mouth like a baby bird stretching its view

And let the sweet words of prayer speak you

NowÌý Ìý Ìý isÌý Ìý Ìý infinitelyÌý Ìý Ìý trueÌý Ìý Ìý Chronos

A Fractal is, in fact, a cracked vessel, a floating lotus

So play with timetables and fold them into child knots

And seek the teacher who will unveil your blind spots.

You only own that which you give away.

Trust the magic pulsing through your sauté

And know that I will never lead you astray.

If you’ll lead me your way.

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First published in the March 2014 issue of Radix.

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