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Fibonacci Sequence

Today in silence, let’s glean, ratio of golden mean; a Fibonacci design, with which all life forms align. Examine the human face, as this secret code of grace; nature displays life’s imprint, which we may call, God’s footprint. Eggs, seashells, trees and flowers, yield to God who empowers; the shapes and forms they display and to the cosmic drum sway. The Word or the cosmic sound, makes galaxies go around, in orbits that God has willed, by vibrations He has trilled. All existence manifest, is by God’s sublime touch blessed and love’s pattern now is clear, of how we may draw Him near.

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