I stand at the edge of mystery. I feel the fibers that wisp into vague. I take one in hand, following its path to substance. The mystery increases in the knowing. There is always more, so much more.
He is not a God to pin down like a science specimen, to capture and analyze. He is vast. He is endlessly good. He is living still and breathing His work forward like a waterfall of power and beauty that then runs into all the unexpected tributaries to feed and refresh every weary soul. Start the adventure. Explore Him. You will never exhaust all the love and knowing that can be found. A lifelong treasure hunt. Wisdom, provision, delight to be discovered in what looked for all the world like a desert. He is a deep well in every place of need.
Photograph from morguefile.com by lauramusikanski
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