I am tired of hearing what God is from head-tripping men. I am tired of
hearing what God is from isolationists on a spiritual quest. I am tired
of hearing what God is from lovers of detachment. I want to hear about a
juicy God, a creative God, a relational God, a God that arises when we
jump into life and stop playing it safe, watching it race by like a
passing train. Its time for the dancers to tell us what God is. Its time
for the artists to tell us what God is. Its time for the lovers to tell
us what God is. We are not here to watch God from afar. We are here to
live God from the inside out. -Jeff Brown
And I saw God
In the glistening captured sun in the early morning's dew
And I heard God
In the thunderous pleasure that spilled from my singing lips
And I felt God
In the edge of the leaf that grazed me as it rode your breath home
And I tasted God
In your offering as I ate from your hands all bloodied
And God touched me
When you looked into my eyes
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