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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