<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=388712" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Reach Out My Hand!</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">there are more stars<br>in the sky than we can name.<br>more drops of water in the ocean<br>than we can count...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the wind comes and goes<br>as it will beyond our control.<br>and so few understand<br>the language of clouds...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">so why do we think<br>that we can define, <br>and confine God! <br>the fire warms, but you cannot hold! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">so i kneel in the Mosques, <br>in reverent stillness praying.<br>i sing the old hymns<br>in the old Baptist churches.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">baptized in the lake<br>by the gospel plow...<br>sit crosslegged with the Buddhas, <br>breathing in and out....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">flow with the Tao<br>to the Uncarved Block....<br>stand naked in the dawn, <br>as the Great Mother unveils....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">walk side by side<br>with the atheist, and the agnostic...<br>conjure magic in the night, <br>and pray to the wind...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">most of all believe in the eyes, <br>of children, of the suffering...<br>in the tears that fall, <br>giving birth to the sacred....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the sacredness sitting<br>across the bare table....<br>if i need to feel God, <br>i just reach out my hand!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Eric+Cockrell">Eric Cockrell</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=388712" data-title="Reach Out My Hand! de Eric Cockrell" data-description="there are more stars in the sky than we can name. more drops of water in the ocean than we can count... the wind comes and goes as it will beyond our control. and so few understand the language of clouds... so why do we think that we can define,..."></div> </div> </div>

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