It all breathes you. It lives as we live. All your creation knows you, God.
From the heavens to the waters, from that which thrives off the land to that which seeks and chooses you.
Your loving mysteries abound
gift wrapped just for us
through your word
and from all that was formed by your hands.
It all proclaims you
though words
or through sunsets
through heads bowed
or through sunrises
through upraised hands
or through even the beauty in the storms.
In the rebirths, in the deaths, in the ever flowing rivers
and winds whispering your name.
It all knows you.
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