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May 2014
in church old
draughty, cold
listen to sermon told
twenty times or more
even the vicar sounds bored

seats long oaken planks
window stained glass,
beautiful,
but,
drear on this dark
and cloudy, autumn morn..

does god really live here
in this dismal place
or does he choose to live
in a heart filledΒ Β with grace.
i suppose if omniscient the answer
is both.....
no direspect intended..... to church or god.
betterdays
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betterdays  F/east coast australia
(F/east coast australia)   
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