A prayer/poem for reflection:

By Kabir

What kind of God would He be if He did not hear the bangle’s ring on an ant’s wrist

as they move the earth in their sweet dance?

And what kind of God would He be if a leaf’s prayer were not as precious to Creation

as the prayer His own son sang from the glorious depths of his soul-for us.

And what kind of God would He be if the vote of millions in this world could sway Him to change the Divine law of love that speaks so clearly with compassion’s elegant tongue, saying, eternally saying:

all are forgiven – moreover, dears,

no one has ever been guilty.

What kind of God would He be if He did not count the blinks of your eyes

and is in absolute awe of their movements?

What a God – what a God we have.