OMNIPRESENCE

Numbers 17:8

God , I thank Thee for this living spring.Thy rod is blossoming.I thank Thee for the leaf, the bud, the bloom,the fruit. Oh, there is roomfor all divine unfoldment where Thou art.The least ideas charttheir fragrant course within infinity,while in humilitymajestic realizations rise to spanthe far and near in man.Thy rod is blossoming in everything,an all-pervading spring,my essence and the essence of my brother,each made to bless the other.

Vera Sohr Kelly

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