Where God Comes From
We must never forget the beauty that God raises out of pain. We'd like to, pain is not our friend, do you like pain? Likely not, nearly unanimously not, or else you're considered to be mentally unbalanced. Pain is not liked, learned nor loved, yet God uses pain to bring something we like, teach us and instill deep in our soul love. Beauty in the form of a lady confined to a wheel chair, but, who's mind explored the cosmos. She lived, oh how she lived! She loved, oh my, how she loved. She was as fearless as any person I've ever known. She might've been cruelly made to stay in a wheel chair, but her grace, dignity, joy, majesty and faith, yes, faith; took her places my young soul desired to go, but in my youthful ignorance, could not, would not. She always sought ways to make me think. My young ignorance believing only science, only human knowledge, she found constant challenges to that, as today, is my stead. Back th...