the sweet champagne of souls
the art of humankind
the designs in silence
the radars of glory
the ellipsoids of joy
the budding in His hands
the rush of distinction
the blush of countless gifts
the reddish glow of dreams
the stabs of life on Earth
the nub of His children
the deep love in His heart
the urge to keep praising
the maintenance of thanks
--
Stephen Paul Wren
If geological strata exist in shelves of rock then Heaven might also be a shelf. A stretch of paradise beach surrounding us. Invisible to our naked eyes. Visible only to the inhabitants of Heaven. Per
At Easter. tender tinder, thanks gentle one. tender tinder, you rescued us. tender tinder, keep helping us. tender tinder, thanks lamb of God tender tinder, your kingdom’s here. tender tinder, your fi