I stare out the window at the clouds,
HD color at it's best.
Super white, super bright
and I am amazed as I meditate at the way
they are drifting around out there
I think of all the magic tricks of floating people
No invisible strings are holding aloft
these cotton balls of light.
I am awed as I begin
to think about those who see wonders
around us as accidents
results of exploding energy
how trivial a thought
how insulting an idea
to deny Creative Intelligence.
Light and clearness, eternal depth in a babies eyes
how wondrous is the Being that could conceive
call into existence a child with smooth flawless skin
reaching to discover this world of life and possibility
with delightful laughter.
I wonder in awe at the creative beauty
of the One who designed it all
and then try to understand how it is
that this life giving Intelligence
longs to be in deep fellowship with me
not just fellowship
but to be intimate with me.....
to share all that He thinks
and feels and imagines
To share His creative energy and
and invites me to explore
and create love, beauty
Maybe it is because this thought is too overwhelming
that men choose to deny the existence of God
....especially a God who longs to share,
to love and be loved.
Maybe because it is so beyond the minds ability to grasp
too intensely painful to conceive
that men find it so much easier to shove it aside and deny.
Let us lament together
for the millions
who cannot conceive
or believe in the One
Who does not just love
but Who is LOVE
and Who creates such beauty
that leaves us weeping
Who calls us into an embrace
that is eternity.
and God is love