Well men, I love the way that our friendship
has been a gift from God - to everyone...
We're blessed to be a blessing. You're a chip
of the ol' block. Like father, so like son.
As Jesus said, when you don't know quite what
the Father's like, then "open up" your eyes,
& ears, and mind, to people and to GOD,
& you will see (though he'll be in disguise).
[For in this current world with bodies (these),
we can't see God (it's just the way it is)
for God's not just our maker- "He who sees",
he's both our FATHER/MOTHER, we are his
children, whom he loves to bless and nourish.
Yet there's a sense in which we "ain't yet born",
His heart is close to ours, & we flourish
when our small hearts stay close to his, not torn
away from his (as in an abortion/
miscarriage before finally our "time"
has come to be born to a bigger portion,
our bodies changed, though they'll still seem to "rhyme".]
And when we come right through our pain-ish birth
with all disguises truly ripped away
we'll see him like we couldn't on this earth,
but until then, as Jesus had to say:
"If you've seen me, then you've the Father seen",
he's helped us see the heart of God above,
but also hidden in the smallest, mean
-est human, is our chance to show God's love.*
* "Inasmuch as youve done this to the smallest, weakest of these, youve done it to me".
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