Where is the time
and leisure,
silence and
attention to
track down
and discover
the treasure inside?
This treasure
is unique,
precious
and divine.
It lies in us,
this divine power
and abundance,
incomprehensibly
close, alive, strong
and fulfilling.
This divine spark
burns in us,
although not
yet in all
its fullness,
often only
felt for moments,
in forebodings,
in so-called
great moments,
in longings,
deep in the heart.
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Strangely the treasure inside, can become abundant, with sincere prayer heartfelt appreciation for even small blessings and moments of happiness. God lives in us, enriches us, if we actually make the effort to include an inspiring God in our lives as part of our heart and state of mind.