God was in the staircase today In my steps My up and down movement The paper cup and sugar God was in my coffee He was in the room number And my patterned quilt sitting neatly on my bed He was in the train that rolled by at 6 am and 7 And at the …

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Hidden

Melissa Zelniker-Presser

There is a part of us that is still hidden. A part misunderstood. A part exposed. But sometimes they are disconnected, separated   far     apart. The hiddenness of God is a sacred thing. Like a veil over the tabernacle, we cover ourselves internally so nobody can touch us there. And at the center of that …

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