Where Do I Find God? Poem by Norah Tunney

I have no religion, no beliefs,
no creeds,
but my heart continually falls to its knees-
endlessly captivated
by the shocking-newness of familiar things-
the shape of a cup,
the smell of coffee,
the exquisite joy of a hot shower,
sometimes it's the innocent beauty
of a wild flower,
this morning it was the breeze dancing through the trees,
last night the coyotes howling at midnight,
little things nearly killing me with delight,
I find God in the bits and pieces
that make up a life.