The passion and devotion
Of its practitioners
Equaled in vibrancy
By the colour palette
Of its expression
And so I forfeit
The beauty
And insight
I will never know
Places where we simply
Are
Places where we simply
Be
Fascinating
How often I find
Places of worship there
No. No, no.
Divine
I mean divine.
Greetings traveler:
In ancient times, there was a prayer for “The Stranger Within our Gates.” Because this motel is a human institution to serve people, and not solely a money-making organization, we hope that God will grant you peace and rest while you are under our roof.
First, a tangent.
“What?”
“The Jesus Effect,” I say more loudly. “When the sun comes through the clouds in shimmering rays like that.”