The Rock of God


See that stone
that’s God lying there
yonder tree, that’s God, too.
Even your look is God.

My tongue which spouts
truth but which you think
are the ramblings of a madman
yes, even my tongue and words
are God.

Be quiet, you fool, or they’ll
lock you up and throw
away the key.
Doesn’t matter if they
lock me up for
God is everywhere
even in you and me.

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5 Responses to The Rock of God

  1. bwcarey says:

    so well put, they mocked the early believers, did everything to dissuade them, thinking force and fear would overcome this new type of human, 2,100 years later, and they can’t kill the message, great post, you are inspired, amen


    • Pat Cegan says:

      inspired for sure. Can’t figure out why your posts to me always end up in the spam or trash areas. I happen to like your comments so not sure what is going on. Please understand if I am late responding to your comments. hugs, pat


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