It is how it is meant to be

The wind blows one way, and another

The breathe feigns all but hollow

Our lives are but a vapor

But they are all we've ever known

I am despised, only One Loves me.

Who can save this broken world?

Who can warm the hearts of those grown cold?

The distant sun melts the ice

May the rain pour and the flowers grow

What is withered will die, and create new life

The worms and maggots feast upon the corpses

The vultures gather and pick away

Clearing the dust where all flesh must go

Making room for all new growth

The world will spin until the stars will fall

Then the sun goes dark, and the moon gives way

Destruction and chaos

Creation and order

What is left uncreated cannot be destroyed,

and chaos cannot bring forth life

Creation begets creation,

and destruction begets emptiness.

The mysteries abound, of the High and Holy Mountain.

Who can climb it's great depths? And who can grasp the infinite?

Remain humble so you may see, the glory that abounds all around thee.

What perfect form! What great order!

For matter stays upon its place, despite its quantum state.

The worlds all turn and move around, like clockwork they go.

What time is it in the heavens? What time is it in the cosmos?

For our view on earth is dim, and our eyesight dark.

Can you see the great divine?

At all moments, the stars are all aligned.

For if it were not so,

you and I would be no more.

Upon an instant we would shrink,

and be nothing. For our world would never start.

With all this greatness all around, why art thou still asleep?

Wake up! I say, wake up!

Smell the coffee. See the beauty. Touch the sounds. Taste the sights. Eat The Spirit!

For it is His command.

Can you see the mystery? Can you perceive the kingdom?

The whole earth sleeps, awaiting the breaking of day.

Upon the wings of Yeshua we will flow, forever into a new dawn.