“Now faith,”
once said someone,
“Is the assurance of things
hoped for,
the conviction of things
not seen.”
Some keep this faith whole
with a hope that sings
of our becoming
one in heart, mind and soul.
Although some of us ---all of the time,
or sometimes
all of us
some of the time--
were maybe taught
something about
this “maybe someday”
thought
(maybe in a funny rhyme),
really believe
that we are far
from this “one day,
touchy-feely,
sunny time.”
But, it is not
about our becoming;
for we already are.
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