Aoradh meditations, Psalm 148, Friday…

Praise the LORD from the earth…

wild animals and all cattle, 
small creatures and flying birds…

 

Sometimes I am an eagle

Catching the high cliff thermals

High and wild and free

.

Sometimes I am veal

Factory farmed and tenderised

Machine fed and chemically mutated

.

Sometimes I expand like the empty sky

Other times I burrow deep

Searching for a safe place

.

Wherever I go

You are there

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