The world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover. It becomes small as one song, as one kiss of the eternal.
That I exist is a perpetual surprise which is life.
Repentance is a gift of God's grace.
For every child that is born, it brings with it the hope that God is not yet disappointed with man.
In death the many become one; in life the one become many.
And joy is everywhere; it is in the earth's green covering of grass; in the blue serenity of the sky.