Wondrous nature 

Yet so damaged and broken

Still, You choose to re-construct the broken concepts of grace unknown

I reach out into the sky, beholding the stars that shine so eloquently
So effortlessly, oh how will it be on the day I meet eternity?
Oh, have you got eyes to see?
See thee interesting Story unfold across ancient galaxies, the root of all our being
Truly we are eager for a New song, unaware that the Melody in the air is our revival and that every spark of inspiration comes from the same One who collects our tears in a bottle.
Won’t you look up? Stretch your arms up and see, we are not so distant from our stars.
They are even now but a mere foreshadow of what awaits those who behold and know they are in Eternity’s hands and were never really their own therefore bestowed thee art that nature's Maker so freely gave for it reminded them of the gift they undeservingly held within.
Look up, Eternity is near.

tiny riddles towards fleeting masks,
never hearing or seeing but following;
nap time is over,
rise up and let truth shine into the cracks of your fragmented heart.

Our conversation does not follow time's rules as it goes on and on for all of my days
suddenly, what i thought was kept in secret is most intimately displayed right in front of me.
a mere detail of what i thought my introduction towards getting to know each other was became a reality,
instantly did my soul smile. filled with wonder, under the shower of Your love that brings down droplets of pure mercy. a simple telling of what i didn't even focus on became seen and not just by me but by all. made me realize that it is You who will ever hear me, truly listen and know the smallest details, bring them before all into the Light and inform me of my deepest love for before this i saw a mere fragment always concealed, a blur. You brought forth clarity. Witnessed by all but known by me. Chaser of my heart, there will never be another One.

Still, without breath
Melted by thunder
Alive for the first time

time, a dance of shadows
scattered, going and being gathered
all the while eternity is at hand
don't focus on deceiving definitions of meaning
for it is not something to be gained but to breathe in.