Ever walk outside on a full moon night? I love to look at the quantity of the stars in the sky, the contrast of the branches as the arch across the night, and the beauty of the clouds as the float past the moon. I stare in wonder at the lovely world God has created for us. I think in complete confusion, how can people look at the stark beauty of nature and think it just... happened. How can something as planned and perfect as a cell be completely random? God has some crazy awesome imagination to have created the cell and used it to the extent He did. I can't compare. It makes me awestruck at how limited our knowledge, our creativity is, compared to Him.
Oh, my Jesus, you are certainly wonderful. I wouldn't trade you for anything. The Hater has no power over me because you are my Father. You are my wonderful father, and I wouldn't have it any other way. Thank you, Lord, for being beautiful. Let me be a mirror to reflect your light. To be a vessel of your beauty, kindness, and caring, that would be enough to fill my days with eternal happiness.
Amen and So Be It~
Your Daughter