Unseen

The solid Rock, my beating heart and all the portraits in the world. In between the particles of the wind lies the Greatest power that governs everything. At the linings of the clouds dawns the proof of Heavenly strength. From the depths of the forests and mountains are the Sound that echoes through the ages. The space occupied by the sound waves of the wolves’ cry is filled with the mighty abundance of Hope. From every single cell and tissue of my marrows to the thousand dancing plankton lies the most beautiful Gift.

The list is overflowing and i am afloat as my eyes captures the thousand pieces of His Love. But above all, Him — His presence. More of Him. Hence, let endless praise resound and be lifted to the Highest.