A philosopher once asked, “Where is God?”
The Christian answered,
Let me first ask you, where is he not?”
The Christian answered,
Let me first ask you, where is he not?”
John Arrowsmith
Along the roadside
A stream of flowers flutter and fly in the wind
Looking as if a flower shop’s delivery truck
Has sprung a leak,
As if an artist dribbled every color
On the wayside grass
Too intent on painting to notice,
Spring showers splashed and the colors ran
Sun streamed down and the dropped blossoms
Multiplied;
So without any cooking at all
I feast on soul food.
What’s Good About Home! 
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