"Storm breaks into pieces,
Clouds charge the horizon.
Revolving of the heavens
Generates all movement."
What a mystery and a joy it is that we as humans are invited in such an intimate and specific way to share in the creative power of God. I sometimes wish I could be braver or more immersed in the creative work of my life, but I believe God will give me the time and space for that when He wants it. For now I keep it alive every day, and wait patiently, as I have always (usually) done.
Clouds charge the horizon.
Revolving of the heavens
Generates all movement."
What a mystery and a joy it is that we as humans are invited in such an intimate and specific way to share in the creative power of God. I sometimes wish I could be braver or more immersed in the creative work of my life, but I believe God will give me the time and space for that when He wants it. For now I keep it alive every day, and wait patiently, as I have always (usually) done.
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