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Poem: The Jesus Room

The Jesus room is not a chapel

Or a church or a shrine

Or anything like that.

It is not even sacred ground

in town or garden.

The Jesus room is inside the head,

inside the heart, inside the body,

Inside the feelings, but no one knows

Quite where the exact location is.

It is not really a room at all

And the Jesus discovered there

Does not come care of religious dogma

Or some archbishop or priest

Or politican or minister

Or anybody like that.

Indeed when you go into the Jesus room

You will find no one there,

Only space… emptiness… energy.

You will, however, feel the vibration

If you are very still and quiet.

And as you tune in to the power of the place

You will sense a presence, a mystery,

You will hear the poetry of the Jesus room.

By Christopher Woodland.

December 21, 2011 - Posted by | Uncategorized

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