The - Roads - To God

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so many paths to Him yet as many - man-made - lead to the other way from the bible, you travel by Eden crosses Adam's path that still smells of the evil snake and his misgivings from the darma you travel by the bodhi tree and cross the spot of enlightenment that still vibrates with the buddha grace, so bright non would be lost on the way to the Most High by the new testament you pass by mount calvary tear spotted, blood spotted soil and stones a cross still in sight pointing all the ways to god Christ would be there to tell 'Love your enemy' way to God and from the Koran far away in desert lands mohammad would sum it all up for you; 'submit totally to god and you will be saved'. - so many paths to Him each path spawns questions about the right one unschooled women fight over an answer to a simple math squabbling, killing, blasphemising all the way - god at the end of each road runs inspired by A little road not made man A little road not made of man, Enabled of the eye, Accessible to thill of bee, Or cart of butterfly. If town it have, beyond itself, 'T is that I cannot say; I only sigh, -no vehicle Bears me along that way. Emily Dickinson

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