*After I write, I merely say what I see. Relating to them, I see an amazing deal. What follows is a glance by way of the keyhole of that home which holds many mansions.*

A girl, that shining testomony, descends from the firmament revealing herself earlier than the eyes of my world as the primary of the final echo, born of the type of all types. The manifestation of life that follows ensuing from the efforts of the Almighty is the rationale behind each significance of humankind.

The arms sway and the fingertips quiver when the letters tumble forth, because the phrases crowd the lips of my thoughts. With a cadence singular to my haphazard pondering, I hesitantly fling them about to the minds of the eloquent, for it’s you who maintain the lifetime of the phrases themselves. Empty phrases die a sorrowful demise, however mine, concerning these delectable creatures, will wander within the eardrums of hearts everlasting.

A paean of my lonely outpost of a soul amidst a flurry of magnificence that’s divinely impressed flesh of the best order–that’s the set-piece ornament for in the present day’s work. It doesn’t matter what day I’m having, I discover myself ever grateful to wallow within the attendance of their grace, as a result of they arrive immediately from the type of all types. My solely hope is that the phrases on this paper are permitted to move by way of the eyes of their needles.

So many males select to achieve for the unattainable heaven of the environment while spending their lives ignoring the best monuments to be discovered amongst us. I’ve by no means laid on my facet counting the celebrities within the sky. Why would I do such a factor? For the celebrities stroll amongst I, day and night time. These stars will not be fallen. God, who loves us as solely a Father can, took a rib, and created a feast of grandiloquence that exploits any and all boundaries of affection, and the limitless capability for it to stretch its arms across the Universe, to the toughest coronary heart of the coldest man.

That gleam of sunshine that they’ve reveals itself to me just like the unfolding of the Solar from behind its veil. The resultant phrases that I give beginning to, after having witnessed them, depart an enormous path of stretch marks alongside the ether of my ideas. Within the midst of this whirlwind of an existence, the seeds I’ve sown have reaped many items. However none, are extra marvelous than the sight of their outstretched arms by way of the thickest of shadows within the darkest of darkish. At which level, not solely can I see that I’m not cursed and alone, however that I’ve been touched and on condition that sacred armor impervious to the decided designs of all that’s depraved.

My solely remorse is to be so completely imperfect, for they deserve so a lot better. Not solely am I blind to the letters to rearrange to correctly honor them accordingly–Have been it not for them, I’d fall blind to all the things, for all the things is nothing with out them. When one speaks, that fortress of trumpets rings out from the vocal cords of my coronary heart yanking me all the way down to bended knee to higher pay homage to the frequency of that heavenly siren. Perceive that each voice has a frequency and each soul a quantity–every certainly one of them is particular person. With each interplay, the one end result anticipated of me is an outsize undercurrent of affection and respect past the confines of all these interventions designed to distract one from the purest extraction of the guts of God.

Tumbling down a stressed mountain, the scornful offspring of concern, fear, and doubt kneeling earlier than me, I bear witness to a brand new heaven and a brand new earth by way of the glimpse of their glowing arms. Their lips, as nonetheless because the sound of the solar when it silently groans throughout its rise, it’s their voice that I search to listen to earlier than they communicate.

These phrases could also be mine however they’re from a unique place. Whatever the dimension of time they originate from, the ultimate vacation spot is identical–the hearts and minds of the folks, particularly, those who wish to acknowledge the origin of their place earlier than the type of all types. As there’s a place, and there’s a there, girls levitate the nursery of life inside their divinely intentioned kind.

I’ll by no means be stunned by what males are able to attaining–in any case, look the place we come from. If nonetheless my love is, and there it lay, and there be a coronary heart able to obtain, happier nonetheless, I shall be. Inside my soul, there isn’t any deeper life to be discovered than the ocean of ideas I swim by way of, centering on their existence. By no means in despair, I labor fortunately on this journey of mine, for there isn’t any different place I’d reasonably, for my soul to linger.

In closing, I sleep in silence incensed by the tragedy of my existence, by which I’ve but to offer a treatment. It’s not that I’m ignorant, for who will be clever in a world with a lot distraction? It’s not that I’m careless for the damaging issues I’ve performed, for who will be good on a regular basis? Kneeling, by the bedside of my ideas is that regardless of all my phrases, I gaze nonetheless right into a Black Sea, for I do know so little about them.

Nonetheless, the uncertainty of all of it, having fled just like the letters upon this paper, I gaze upon the celebrities and the solar and surprise nonetheless, how males are fortunate sufficient, and blessed sufficient, to day by day, witness the brightness of their coming and going. Because the stems of grass sway upon ribbons of sunshine that shine down upon them, from the seat of life, I too, hear them sing, and are available to see all that’s simply, in a world that might be low and unbending, have been it not for the lifetime of life.

–Daniel Cousin

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