Some want to think that humans are some how 'fallin' in sin. Sin in literal translation means 'to miss the mark'. Human kind was made in the image of God. In fact, another word is, instead of 'let us make man in our image' can also be translated: 'let us become man in our image'.
We are not a fallen life, we are wonderful examples of God. Every person in this world was CALLED forth out of Mystery to this demension. WE are not here by accident of God, and we are not the way we are because God wants us to be another way. We are as God has made us. We are expressions of God, each and everyone of us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem