Spiritual Embodiment

I stroll down a quiet road under the sun's brilliance, huddled raven awfully croak, little robins delightfully warble; glad to roam where people don't walk; freedom is found in some lonely place, one may feel very alone and sad, and stopping to reflect one finds accord. Spiritual embodiment is needed exploring hidden wonders, " Did they come from nothing? Did someone greater than us create them? And what is their purpose? " These questions require a pause for reflection indeed, " What are we actually seeking? " I despise the challenging voice of the atheist who mumbles skeptic words by denying the existence of God; has he ever thought this over at least once? Did the universe evolve by itself, or a mighty voice commanded the creation of constellations, of planets and other universes? We can spend a lifetime debating, never solving the mystery so puzzling... meanwhile, astronauts explore new frontiers encountering danger and even death! Who has ever discovered a planet and owned it? So far, nobody did! We own the Earth and still destroy it, not willing to protect its awesome wild! Take another walk into a stately forest and discover how it enthralls anyone with its radiant and filtering lights, adding mystery to ominous sounds! I despise who discerns the source and denies it imposing another belief based on science, not on the creation itself; if the Bible declares it to be the handiwork of God... we can confidently attest that even the Word had a part in the creation that is vast, not sparse!