(may occur in any place or time, such as a cafe)
1. to see the red brick come alive, to see the light of the One, with human eyes.
2. to smell Love in the coffee served.
3. to hear the pulse of God, in the din of chattering minds.
4. to touch Her vast heart, a pen, in the palm of mortal hands.
5. to taste the Infinite in the last dark sip, as this human day slides by.
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