Avraham ShiraJan 27, 20191 min read"God is Coming Out of Hiding" God is coming out of hiding one photonat a timein your mindand the challenge is to slow ourselves downlong enough to see the deer swiftly passingthrough leaves of sunlight.God is coming out of hiding in our thoughtsThe good ones, the pure and selfless momentsThat shade the light long enough to keep usfrom going blind with love.You think it a small thingto stand at the end of history andgaze backward at mankindthrough a textbook?Does that make you know?Does that qualify you as one who has foundThe mystery of himself?What will they say when they look back on you?How many Phd’s does it taketo steer the futurefrom another suicidal turn?How many busted kneesmust bend beforewe stand above the Law.answering to a higher Call?How many times will you act that playTo be the bad boy one more day? When I fantasizeAbout whether to stay aliveI come to the conclusionThat Death is no end eitherand there is no solutionto life but life.Anything but death.For the man who standsIn the waterfall of his soulthe beginning and the endare one.And the rapturesustainswhen the moment is goneand we return to our chainsin the body of man.
God is coming out of hiding one photonat a timein your mindand the challenge is to slow ourselves downlong enough to see the deer swiftly passingthrough leaves of sunlight.God is coming out of hiding in our thoughtsThe good ones, the pure and selfless momentsThat shade the light long enough to keep usfrom going blind with love.You think it a small thingto stand at the end of history andgaze backward at mankindthrough a textbook?Does that make you know?Does that qualify you as one who has foundThe mystery of himself?What will they say when they look back on you?How many Phd’s does it taketo steer the futurefrom another suicidal turn?How many busted kneesmust bend beforewe stand above the Law.answering to a higher Call?How many times will you act that playTo be the bad boy one more day? When I fantasizeAbout whether to stay aliveI come to the conclusionThat Death is no end eitherand there is no solutionto life but life.Anything but death.For the man who standsIn the waterfall of his soulthe beginning and the endare one.And the rapturesustainswhen the moment is goneand we return to our chainsin the body of man.