I don’t care
what you call this life force
that spins our world around,
hears every word we say
and every word we think,
does not give up
even when we want to,
and always provides us
with soft places to land.
God.
Allah.
Yahweh.
The Universe.
Holy One.
Jehovah.
Bhagavan.
He.
She.
Really, it all means the same thing
when spoken from the heart:
pure love, pure light.
And I think that’s something
worth crowing about.
