Posted on Dec 3rd, 2006
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Metta
for today
no songs of separation
how can I sing of Your absence
when You are everywhere I turn
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Posted on Dec 5th, 2006
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Metta
blind, I touch the Elephant here
and still know nothing of the Grand Beast
tell me, who is God?
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Posted on Dec 14th, 2006
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Metta
Fall on your knees! Oh, hear the angel voices!
O night divine, the night when Christ was born;
O night divine!
O night, O night divine!
John Sullivan Dwight (1812-1893)
This silent night, holy night.
This night that God chooses a lowly place
filled with animals,
desires and darkness
to be born within.
Still the angels sing, "Glory Hallelujah"
at the birth in this dirty dwelling.
(here within these broken walls)
They sing with joy
and watch the holy babe grow.
God born in such a lowly place,
such an unexpected place:
my heart.
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