God is in the small spaces, the pauses in music that make the song something extraordinary.
God is the small kindnesses in everyday life, whether it be carrot cake, a quick smile, or a genuine how are you.
God is sailing in a small wooden fishing boat in the Bahia de Los Angeles at 6 in the morning, the water smooth as glass and reflecting the early, gentle light of dawn so that all the world seems to be a gentle mirror of just the lightest tints of gold and blue.
I may not be Christian, but I certainly am religious.
Wednesday, February 22, 2012
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