We seek faith

A structure

To mark the path

We tread

Awakening

To miracles

In unexpected spaces

And plain angels

Who stumble across us

Every day

Our eyes catch

The slices of light

Breaking through the fog

Of rhetoric

And anger

Until we grow light

Of heart

Light of worry

We find the self

At the center

Of the mystery

As the world comes into focus

Just a bit more

Than what we could see

In our yesterday

We seek faith

As we are born

And reborn

With every new moment

Each breath of life

Taking us

Into exaltation

And the joy

Of the carefree – Caroline A. Slee

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