In the moments of the daily,
In the whats, and wheres, and hows,
He is here,
In the now
In the little things of life.[1]
In the cooking of a meal,
In the driving and the shopping,
In the clutter
And the mess
In the shining of the sun
In the chirping of the birds
In the darkness
Of the night,
He is here,
In the now
Life holds life.
In the warmth of a touch,
In the laughter
And the tears,
In the love of a smile,
In the promise of a rainbow,
In the little things of life,
In the Mundane
Is the Holy,
In the Holy
The Divine.
He is here,
In the now,
In the little things of life.
[1] Colossians 1:16-17 For in him all things were created: things in heaven and on earth, visible and invisible, whether thrones or powers or rulers or authorities; all things have been created through him and for him. He is before all things, and in him all things hold together.
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