the timeless immensity of being alive

The other James Lee Jobe, my father. 1922-1980.

 worship and praise

the service begins and a woman's voice leads us

and brings us together

she is slender in the pulpit 

slight

and the morning light streams in behind her

through the glass double-doors

music rises 

from the piano

from our voices

even from the earth below us

and we rise up too

together we worship and praise

together we rise

-james lee jobe

The real void is not the one you're looking at. It's the one you're looking from.

-Adyashanti

Like the sky at dawn, silent and vast, let my being merge in the timeless immensity of being alive. I am the universe, the universe is me.

-james lee jobe

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