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od is everywhere—
  in all things;
  And in nothing.
God is in trees and seas;
  in birds and in beasts,
  in the soil under my feet;
  And in my soul.
Why am I wandering from
  temple to temple
    looking for God?
When I stop searching I realize
  that God is in me
  — and I am in God.
    —Kabir (1398-1518;
  weaver, mystic, philosopher)
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eave this chanting and singing
  and telling of beads!
Whom dost thou worship in this
  lonely dark corner of a temple,
  with all doors shut?
Open thine eyes and see
  thy God is not before thee!
He is there — where the tiller
  is tilling the hard ground
and where the path-maker is
  breaking stones.
    —Rabindranath Tagore (1861-1941;
      commentator, poet)
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