In the midst of your chaos
Embedded in your regular rhythms
Hidden in the mundane
The commonplace and routine
Lies the astonishing.
This is the disguise of the Divine.
In the turbulence of the raging storm
Or the gentle lull of still waters
When the excitement fades
And hidden in the ordinary
Lies the extraordinary.
This is the disguise of the Divine.
Through worldly woe
And peaceful times
In the exceptional or average
Unseen in the tedious and the usual
Lies the spectacular.
This is the disguise of the Divine.
He’s the quiet whisper
And the silent nudge
The still, small voice
In the least expected manner
The miraculousness in the ordinary
The Ever-speaking Divine
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