It was right here all the time.
In the softest breath.
In the curl of your pinky toe.
In the split ends of your hair.
In the gurgle of your belly.
In the wetness of your mouth.
In the flutter of your lashes.
In the quiver of your lip.
In your elbow tip.
In all these small and simple every moment places.
Right here, in the beautiful body that you live with and through.
There is God.
Expressing Love of Being.
Through.
With.
You.