When I want to visit God,
I go to the Grand Canyon
Where she talks to me plainly
and talks to me clear
Staring at eternity
I look into her depths
As she calls to me familiar
—and calls to me dear
(Grand Canyon South Rim: February, 2019)
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	Kurt Philip Behm (
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Kurt,
I’m sure “God” welcomed your long-awaited visit!
Her majesty...
“calls to me familiar
—and calls to me dear”
An exquisite write!
Happy and safe travels! 🏍
~Laura~
Thanks Laura. I was seriously overdue visiting my spiritual Mother.
Kurt
Your spiritual Mother was waiting for you and welcomed you with open arms as a mother would...I am positive of that!
Be well and safe travels! 🏍
~Laura~🌻
Thanks Laura
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