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All the Wonders


I sit and write,

Preparing to go home

To the place of my birth, my nurturing,

To Oklahoma, landscape of my heart.

Big sky and brilliant sunsets

Red soil and scouring wind.

Land that nurtured me and my kin.

Bless my planning, fingers on computer keys.

Bless the hosts who prepare, who welcome me.

Bless the friends of old and friends to come.

Bless our coming together,

Our hearts and minds.

Bless our eyes, our ears,

Our spirits joined together

In worship, music, prayer,

In talking and listening,

In love and fellowship.

Bless my coming home.

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