Dec. 17, 1973
12:00 noon 
Poetry by Michael F. Nyiri
God Proved Himself to Me
Your house is a sanctuary, as is the very
mind:
Being is a sanctuary for others, as well as self.
I am a mindless innocent, as are all others
Redeeming values are valueless to some
I cannot live without the touch
of God, be it through a
Spiritual Revelation,
Or simply by a touch
of someone who cares.
Bibles, notebooks,
Sunday Choirs are
meaningless without
a true awareness
of Spirit, a thorough
knowledge of you own
Personal God, no matter who
He may be. My Prayers and
Yours may have different words,
But they are essentially the same
Prayer. My God and yours may have
Different names, but they are certainly
The same God. Others will try to
convince, but they might only be
trying to convince themselves.
As long as we know God
As long as we care, we
are saved, and we
need no further
.Proof.
St. Matthew Chapter 7, Verses 1-5
Peace
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