Finally Grateful for G-d

a poem appreciating the power and reverence some pay

One Hundred Days of Gratitude. Forty-nine.

we who have seen humanity holy we have born witnesses to the miracle of man-made have to admit at least the astounding blinding beauty of it — the overwhelming level of love of up above high enough proof to turn pleasure to sin make martyrdom make sense make scholars and strong spirits omit o’s, floors in elevators, prophet's portraits, and names in vain

all at once reverence and fear and worship and answers and purpose and daily distraction and why it’s all worth it all at once

ignoring all affects and mistakes made under the influence how great is the love of g-d.