• Don Gordon


Whenever I turn my eyes, around on Earth or to the heavens I see You in the field of stars I see You in the yield of the land In every breath and sound, a blade of grass, a simple flower, An echo of Your holy Name.

Abraham ibn Ezra (1092-1167)

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