A GLIMPSE AT THE CREATION

(November 28, 2007 by Carl A. Patton)

 

You could never see it all,

many things continued to unfold.

But I looked and was blessed

with sight and not just visions.

 

Nothing stood still, life and

the dead continued to move.

Beautiful was the young cedar tree.

The Creator and His goodness

took hold of me.

 

I kissed nature and almost

wept as I caressed joy

in my human embrace of my

favorite cedar tree. My arms

thus felt good as I also touched

the Creation.

 

The Spirits revealed themselves

as one and I will forever love

the Triune.

 

 

 

 


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