My Poetry

October 17, 2013

Oceans of Ink;

This statement would be true enough if all that was meant was strict theological writing -- this alone could dry oceans indefinitely. But it is so much more.  Every joy, every smile, every trial one retells with drops of ink reflects Him. Every time one explores the inner workings of his character, he examines a creature who can't help but reveal his Creator. Every story, poem, line, quote or whatever it may be is the smallest of drops in what is the vast, infinite, unquenchable ocean of who He is and what is revealed through His creation. 

(side note, I used pic monkey.com to edit this photo -- such an easy to use site!)

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