Feels like Home

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there have been a bundle of distractions lately in our world. Public figures who seem to delight in breaking all the rules of civility we learned growing up seem oblivious to infuse our lives with more confusion.  As least more than usual

I had lunch at Applebee’s d the manager who picks the song genre was in the 70’s and 80’s.  Like a prayer by Madonna came on

Life is a mystery, everyone must stand alone
I hear you call my name
And it feels like home
When you call my name it’s like a little prayer
I’m down on my knees, I wanna take you there
In the midnight hour I can feel your power
Just like a prayer you know I’ll take you there
I hear your voice, it’s like an angel sighing
I have no choice, I hear your voice
Feels like flying
I close my eyes, Oh God I think I’m falling
Out of the sky, I close my eyes
Heaven help me
When you call my name it’s like a little prayer
I’m down on my knees, I wanna take you there
In the midnight hour I can feel your power
Just like a prayer you know I’ll take you there
Like a child you whisper softly to me
You’re in control just like a child
Now I’m dancing
It’s like…
so much richness in this video.
But its its home that I contemplate too.  I’m between homes just now. I’m moving into a new phase of my life.  I’m leaving my work at New Life PCUSA and I guess you can say I’m freelancing for God.
  Freelancing for God oooooo. I like that
    Life is a mystery …we all must move along …seeking new ways to be…
till it feels like Home.
God abide
Bobbie Giltz McGarey
@ August 15, 2019
ABQ

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