i have seen God everywhere
in trees, dancing with wind that whispers and roars
in the eyes of my friends, and in waves crashing on shores
where there was once a single flame, i now see Rising Sun
where there was once morning dew, i see an Ocean of One
where can my heart hide from The Beloved?
by jaysen matthew waller
©2012, Jaysen Matthew Waller
The Metta Garden 
Your words remind me of Teresa of Avila:
Christ has no body on earth but yours,
no hands but yours,
no feet but yours,
Yours are the eyes through which Christ’s
compassion is to look out to the world.
Yours are the feet with which Christ is to
go about doing good.
Yours are the hands with which Christ is to
bless all people now.
i love it…remembering to and practicing the taking in of this incarnational belief and serving the world? of course that asks a lot more of us, then praying for God to fix things…with God answering I AM you! how scandalous, revolutionary, beautiful AND generous! 🙂