by Beth Andre
When and where will I see God?
With my eyes closed in meditation?
In the dance?
In the whirl?
In service at RW Ranch?
In the quiet away from the world?
Approaching these hallowed gifts with openness
One day I shall
But I'm also learning the alive possibility
Awaits in the electric exchange
Between friends
Or the depth between lovers
To understand and come to terms
As well as the solitude
Shared sometimes with a stranger
Michael has spoken of God being
At the deepest core of this life
I am beginning to understand.