A Slice of God

God is so big, we each one get a slice,
He’s like a giant pizza in the sky,
His infinite Self helps to make Him so nice,
He shares His Godness, doesn’t even try.

I hunt among the slices that are His
to see what part of Him will fit me best,
I’ll find some slice by giving Him a quiz,
but He replies by giving me a test.

The ones that suit me well He has to show,
how could I search through His infinity?
Before He gives a slice of Him--hello!
He asks to get a slice or two of me.

Surprise! You give me, Lord, before I start
a slice of love that stabs me in the heart.

                 -- by Pete Voelz       4/8/13