Steeples rising into the sky, touching clouds,
reminding us that God is not far away.
Entering churches below them, walking into the
mystery and silence of what God is all about.
Being touched by this love, feeling it knowingly
without needing any explanations describing His
presence.
Finding God in our hearts, filling them with love
and answering our prayers from within ourselves,
that is the power of God within us.
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