IMAGINE

Gazing across the fields towards the hills, I beheld the creators handy-work.

Images of strength, power and intrigue fill the very spirit that drives the mortal soul.

To behold the wonders of life made from a power so great, no man could fully imagine its strength and beauty.

Every sound of creation springs to light, birds, trees, wind and water. Even the grass reveals a timely sweet sound as it sways to and fro in the gentle breeze.

Without a creator, not one living thing, not one being would be in existence.

Imagine this world void, raped of all its beauty, a baron wasteland full of emptiness to the eye.

Thanks to the Father we have a creator who has given us beauty to behold, so sweet to the senses.

I can’t imagine fully enough the extent of love and tranquillity that went into creating such a beautiful place.

‘’ IMAGINE ‘’........…
 

© 2001 Shaun Keast