Posté le 29 novembre 2015 - par faithbook

Creator.

You gave us a heart, isn’t it to love ?
You gave us imagination, isn’t it to dream ?
You gave us papillas, isn’t it to taste ?
You gave us eyes, isn’t it to see ?
You gave us a nose, isn’t it to smell ?
You gave us sensors, isn’t it to feel ?
You gave us feet, isn’t it to run ?

You could have created a world in black and white, but you created colors. You could have just made us feed ourselves but you gave us taste to rejoice in what we eat. You could have made us without cones so that we just see, but you gave us cones to see the colors. You could have given us just lungs to breathe and stay alive but you gave us a smell to rejoice in the millions of smells you created. You could have made us just reproduce but you gave us sensitivity to take pleasure in making love. You could have given us instinct to just preserve our children but you gave us unconditionnal love for them. You could have made one of each sort of things in creation, one type of tree, one type of bird, one type of insect, but you created hundreds of species for each different thing. Hundred types of potatoes, hundred types of tomatoes, million types of trees, million types of flowers. You could have created the earth just for us to have a system to live in, but you created the whole universe and galaxies, stars, nebulas, and hundreds of hundreds of limitless shinny systems that our eyes will never even see. You do this because you just love beauty, you just love when it doesn’t serve necessarily any purpose but reflecting your glory and just showing how beautiful, creative, imaginative, wonderful you are. You could have made us all alike, just to create robots, but you made each one of us uniquely genuine and precious in your sight. The color and tissues of our eyes, the depths of our pupil, the number of our eyelashes, he number of hair in our head, the color, radiance, composition of it. You make vegetables grow in the ground, you make babies grow in the womb, you make stars shine in the infinite spaces, you make parrots’ little heart beat and their chests breathe, you hold life and hold everything together in your life. You are so beautiful, I am so in love with this wonderful God, I want to worship him with all I do, all I am, for the rest of my days. For ever. Your beauty is beyond measure.

Come and see, go and die
It is every day
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Everyday come, every day taste and see that the Lord is good, come and see the goodness, the beauty, the love of the Lord, come and fall in awe.