in size the earth is but a thought passing through your mind but you spoke a spark and magnified in kind the importance of this little park to the words upon your tongue none can fall or go to waste the universe expansion just begun
slowly carving, you do not haste the adolescence of a race whose lives are flashes in a glass Your countenance of tears a God of suffering a God of rain the God who takes our pain and forms it into golden coloring
Time, Love in action is a forever forward dance it never ends and stretches on like the twinkling light that bends down to us from the stars
That God would choose to make that which could cause him grief, then absorb the pain and wreckage his creation has given themselves, is His great mystery. I love how God's love is shown in the book of John in the Bible.