Which is the holy ground, when is the ground holy
a place to take off my sandals, to walk barefoot on holy
ground
We miss so much, limiting ourselves, stagnant,
if we do not see the holy in our midst, around us,
everyday grace, ordinary, real, right before our eyes
All the ground is holy, sacred, a gift of the Creator;
Feel the rich earth, the hard ground, the rock
beneath our bare feet. Walk, run, play, kneel
on the holy ground, on the sacred spaces,
in the creation all around us
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edited
December 2, 2015
Which
is the Holy Ground – v3
(editing
original again)
edited
October 29, 2014
Which
is the Holy Ground – v2
April
19, 2008
Which
is the Holy Ground
Exodus
3:5 and reflections on
Ann
Weems’s poem, “Holy Ground”
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