This Poem was Submitted By: Jim Wilson On Date: 2001-03-14 18:57:21 . . . Click Here To Mail this Poem to a Friend!

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I can no longer live like a religious rubber duck, bobbing on the surface of a relationship with God.  Pleasantly happy to have contact, but too ignorant and too fearful to dive deeply and become a spiritual whale in The God Ocean.  The more I learn the less I fear. In God there is no me. It is time to dive and thrive. Time to give up everything to be the whole. Leave the periphery, and become the center. Dive and become the whale. Become more than the whale. Become that which there is no context to compare. Become a being in God. Be God. Be myself. This is where I started. This does feel like home. 

Copyright © March 2001 Jim Wilson


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