Carefully, gently held, becoming a part of our earthly beings while we are present in our daily lives.
Lighting pathways, taking care of our directions, becoming meanings in patterns of life’s destiny.
We are all an integral part of the bigger puzzle as we progress towards our deaths.
Handling life with care, we may perpetuate the purpose of our earthly journeys with an explicit beauty only we can fathom.
Whatever doesn’t go together gets blended into new ideas, formed, and shaped, finding new uses for it’s design in intellect.
and obey it’s call for peace.Silently portraying live art in every detail, leavingnothing out, allowing an imaginative eye to place itall in words on a universal canvas.Rewriting history with every puff of wind and bud thatblooms in a forest or desert of existence.Florid pictures never decaying, a form of natural art practiced by God, Himself.Touching…
ingenuity.Collapsing on edges of river banks, going ahead intoreaches of heaven.
Leaving all formulas in caverns of decisiveness, touching only the relative purposes of never-ending reality.
