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If you replace a missing
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salsa, you don’t have a
whole, perfect, restored
cherry pie. What you have
is a big mess, which you
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Unfamiliar Territory: Poems,
Prayers, Meditations, and
Songs,
by Mary Campbell
    say “the deity formerly known
    as God,” can one? Most
    unsatisfactory, so I think that
    God was quite sensible in simply
    appearing among us to show us
    who God is, loving, you know,
    and not at all warlike, and
    powerful in the way of the
    spirit, preferable to javelins or
    catapults, certainly, and
    sending angels who look like us
    except without spots—such
    beautiful men and women, and
    of course those lovely dogs,
    which I know some people scoff
    at, but there are many who
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A joy-filled path to God through spiritual
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believe that dogs are
angels, and not all of
them are under a
doctor's care, the
people, I mean, not the
dogs, as a rule.
seeds. You poke them in the y
good?
seeds. You poke them in the
ground in spring and pull the
weeds that would surround and
choke them as they germinate ....
Sadly, some will fail, some won’t
come up at all, but they enrich
the soil to nurture seeds you'll
plant another
season. If your
seeds don’t grow
the way you wish
they would, is that a
reason to believe
that  planting
seeds won’t
do you
any
good?
    they float at random; then they glide; then, whimsical, they
    dance as if to challenge gravity or chance; as if they will
    their time aloft, to have an audience, to shine like stars.

    They catch the sun and flicker. They have won a moment’s
    glory. Soon it ends, but they have shone.

On the other side are peace and order;
    on this side is eagerness
to cross the wide, intimidating border, to be purposeful
and more, to yet achieve, to meet and to exceed
an expectation, even one—to finish what’s begun;
    half-perfection
wishing to be whole, to be forgiven for attaining
less than paradise. But for all that, this side is
    painted with
the brush that, dipped in heaven’s glory, must
    in time adorn
the swale with yellow clover and, today,
    in dust makes
manifest the morning stars.