This exquisite genius can only be found in depths of your essence. Your perfect will is manifest.
You are the architect, the master artist, the divine creator.
By your will was birthed all life, all forms, each and every celestial body.
We cannot aspire to be you, we are the created. And yet, we have desired from birth to possess the ability to create: perhaps children, perhaps art, perhaps artifice, perhaps knowledge.
We desire, we aspire to reflect our lord as yours is the highest form.
Limitless dreamer and maker, from nothing but your will came existence, came the word, the languages of love and destruction.
All of these were wrought, filled with perfection, because only you are so able.
Behold your pristine majesty, to call all things into being, perfect beauty exists there.
In every corner of every realm of the lofty heavens, every atom of the universe, every beast of the field, by your simplest thought comes to be.
You who spun dust and fire into a globe. filled it with life, abundant, verdant, setting forth dynamic forces, and hung it there by a thread in orbit to circle in a precise path around the celestial light, burning with vast fires.
Such great wisdom from words delivered, universe and world builder, poet of equations and logic, weaver of math.
You are the magnificent, beautiful creator, fully able, loving redeemer.
Singing the song of creation you made all of the material realms. With a thought of your perfect mind you created eternity.
Who is there but you, oh great I Am?
We long to sing your song and create, as well.
You gave wisdom to Akhenaten and to his brother Moses, and all who were chosen. You sent perception and empathy to the one called the Buddha. You sent your child Jesus, to save us. You lavished love upon and cherished your beloved Gaia.
We exist, but it was you who created every thought and dream.
You are able to call the dead from their sleep
All of those who were created share the world and every step is made in shadow compared to thee.
For we are simply dust and still, we long to know everything, all things, and your being.
We seek to know I Am, for there were none before you.
Your being stands upon a line of demarcation, where behind you exists only truth.
Hebrews 1:1 And: "In the beginning, O Lord, You laid the foundations of the earth, and the heavens are the work of Your hands.
