All religions are like one river running into God. It flows from God's sparkling crescents that rises into the sacred place of the heart.
Waves meander with love energies circling to hug with light. They spiral with power to annoint all with the gift of life. They surface moving divinely with song orchestrated to guide the divine self.
The flowing water crystals of Gods word center in breath, in moments with focus as oneΒ maneuvers their human vessel.
There is one God who welcomes all names and all humanity.
This pome was made because of a dear dear precious one who inspired me to write it. Her name is Kim Johanna Baker thank you.