Certainties, unsureties, mental meanderings, and the things I see.
And sometimes I want nothing more than to run away and see it all and leave everything behind in the process... but I know, that for everything there is a season.
10 He found him out in the wilderness,
in an empty, windswept wasteland.
He threw his arms around him, lavished attention on him,
guarding him as the apple of his eye.
11 He was like an eagle hovering over its nest,
overshadowing its young,
Then spreading its wings, lifting them into the air,
teaching them to fly.
Dueteronomy 32
Far and wide they'll come to a stop,
they'll stare in awe, in wonder.
Dawn and dusk take turns
calling, "Come and worship."
Oh, visit the earth,
ask her to join the dance!
Deck her out in spring showers,
fill the God--River with living water.
Paint the wheat fields golden.
Creation was made for this!