Of Infinity and God
A circle has no end.
Around and around and around it goes.
Around the sun our planet goes
revolving endlessly -
winters dissolving into springs and summers
dissolving into autumns and back again.
Tiny grains of sand
are circles so minute
we cannot see them unless we catch
the glint of sun upon them.
I think of endless days
evolving into weeks, months, years, decades.
A century and I am gone.
But no, I am not gone.
I am a tiny grain of sand
in the circle of all life.
Millenniums and eons pass.
The seasons come and go
as do we all.
We are Matter . . . and we MATTER.
A great Creator looks down upon us all.
His Son is our eternal sun!
We have no need of fear,
for Christ has sacrificed His life for us!
We are meaningful to God.
We are beloved!
Each of us, a glint,
will turn into one gigantic circle
like the sun - the brightest light we see
in our mortality,
but imagine the brightest love of all
shining in the heavens of our eternity.
The Son of God is the ultimate sun,
and should the world explode -
into the infinity,
with Him we all -
His faithful believers -
shall be as one.
Nov. 19, 2021
For the Inspirational Christian Poetry Contest of Regina McIntosh
Now for the 'A BRIAN STRAND Vers Libre' Poetry Contest
Copyright © Andrea Dietrich | Year Posted 2021
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