What Is…

What Is… What is within … What is within the depths of my soul … What is …

What created what is.

What lies without … What lies in the serenity of a morning hike through the forest, along side a mountain stream, slowly and steadily cascading a bed of mountain stone. What is

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Imagine What May Have Taken Place On That Day

by Max Lucado – from In the Eye of the Storm

He placed one scoop of clay upon another until a form lay lifeless on the ground.

All of the Garden’s inhabitants paused to witness the event. Hawks hovered. Giraffes stretched. Trees bowed. Butterflies paused on petals and watched.

“You will love me,

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