The
pyramids were built
one
block at a time.
A
bracelet is fashioned
one
bead at a time.
Bread
is prepared
one
ingredient at a time.
An
almond cookie is consumed
one
bite at a time.
A
life is lived
one
day at a time, mostly.
A day
is spent
one
hour at a time.
And
an hour is counted
one
minute at a time.
The
minute divides into seconds,
but
who is counting?
A
second in Your Presence,
my Beloved,
is an eternity of Bliss.
Time
is a concoction
of
the imagination.
All
that was
All
that is
All
that will be
exists
Now
in
every conceivable array,
right
Ray?
Who
can fathom this but God?
… and
this God is in you.
Sela.
agd 1.2.2020
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