Apricocks... Be kind and courteous to this gentleman; Hop in his walks and gambol in his eyes; Feed him with apricocks and dewberries, With purple grapes, green figs, and mulberries; The honey-bags steal from the humble-bees, And for night-tapers crop their waxen thighs And light them at the fiery glow-worm's eyes, To have my love to bed and to arise; -Shakespeare: Midsummer Night's Dream
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
God the Gerund
Opening of a
Wildflower
photo by Jack
God the Gerund
God is Being
God is the unfolding of a flower
God is the nurturing of nature
Spinoza -- the naturing of nature
God is the experiencing of ecstasy
Loving is God
Living seeing understanding evolving
growing dying existing in memory
Ascending rising like bread
Swallowing a rare red wine
God is diving into the deep
Awakening from sleep's delusions
The feeling and the burning with passion
Having compassion
Finally the arriving at the Beginning
Contemplating God is our realizing
Of the ideal out of the real.
--Jack 8/11/'09
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