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Winds and Wilderness all a mesh create the background of God’s majestic tapestry.
Animals and Mankind bring out the foreground. But, look! What do my eyes see? Here, between the weave, what is this I see holding all together? Against my palm, it is warm, through my fingers a sensation tingles… What is it I see, what is it I feel?
Comprehension bleeds through my mind as a full moon’s rays bleed over a black lake.
It is Love I see and feel; Love holds this magnificent work of art together. When the images of Man, Beast, and Flora begin to fade, the golden spin remains. No amount of destruction, whether it be born of Element, Man, or Time, can even begin to fray the twine that holds all together.
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The Grand Design

Winds and Wilderness all a mesh create the background of God’s majestic tapestry.
Animals and Mankind bring out the foreground. But, look! What do my eyes see? Here, between the weave, what is this I see holding all together? Against my palm, it is warm, through my fingers a sensation tingles… What is it I see, what is it I feel?
Comprehension bleeds through my mind as a full moon’s rays bleed over a black lake.
It is Love I see and feel; Love holds this magnificent work of art together. When the images of Man, Beast, and Flora begin to fade, the golden spin remains. No amount of destruction, whether it be born of Element, Man, or Time, can even begin to fray the twine that holds all together.
This shows me that, although our threads do not reach all parts of this design, we are all apart of one great whole.
Through Love, we are all connected; Through Love, anything is possible.

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