Spero
The fragility of life held gently in His hand while, in human sight, is cut short but really never ceases from all eternity existing in His loving mind and then in a miraculous moment coming fully forth into pain, into beauty, into Love, divine from one moment to the next wondering seeking grasping gasping the true gift of life is the chance to see His divine Face even when this all passes away, when this familiar, lovely earth stops turning and there is no need to breathe air, just as there is no need to wonder something better, further up and further in, will overwhelm the very soul and will give the restless heart over to a Love more peaceful more encompassing more full of life than life ever could have been the profundity of such a blessing of such a serene exist...
