IliadandtheOddysey

How can I describe the sight of deep sky caving in as stars expand and God throws diamonds of heaven down to earth for his children to catch with their hungry eyes: Lying in the midnight grass, absorbing the dampness of sorrow and joy through the clothes on my back as we spin, spin, spin and he laugh, laugh, laughs as Joy climbs up to hear a story from his lap. Daddy, Daddy, shine bright, and tell me a story I’ve heard a million times. A light, a promise, a love, a sorrow, a Joy. She’s reaching for the canvas sky, the stars of ice that burn like fire. How blessed to be given a kingdom for love, from love to

A pure heart, transformed through time by the grace of God, ready and willing to have its wings stretched far as they will go, Waits patiently for the gentle Hand of The Father to push it into flight.