Be still and know that I am God.
Be still and know that I am.
Be still and know.
Be still.
Be.
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Note: I recently discovered that I unintentionally plagiarized this poem. Call it a case of unconscious memory. When I first wrote this post, I thought it was original to me, but then I went back and picked up the book Everything Belongs by Richard Rohr and found this same poem within its pages. Oh, the embarrassment! So, mea culpa: this poem is not original to me, but can be found on page 62 of Everything Belongs by Richard Rohr. Apologies.
Amen.
This piece is great, but the title is genius. Really well done.
Reblogged this on The Theological Wanderings of a Street Pastor and commented:
Reblogging my own post in order to own up to a mistake. Read the note at the bottom.