Pull

A glimpse of sacred ground,
in words so ordinary.
Yet this grips the soul
   with whispers of
Holy ground, holy space.

Rejoicing in connections made
   in simple channels of peace.

There is nothing more powerful than this
peaceful pull, tug of heart.
Drawn into the Spirits presence.
Wind of breath flowing through heart and space.
Showing the foolishness of where we think power resides.

Because it lives in the simple beat of a heart,
which realizes to love
   of peaceful, simple paths
is a much more tangible pull than anything,
the world has created.

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