constantly, continually,
I seek Him.
Deep in the busyness
of a hectic life,
I seek Him.
Smothered underneath
my Christmas shopping
I search for Him.
Hidden among
familiar carols
I listen.
Beneath the fluster
of decorations
I glimpse Him.
Stilling my heart
in the midst of hurry
I find Him.
Wise men still seek Him.
I AM wise when I
stop to look.
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