To look at myself in the universe of creation. A tiny spot, a speck <br />in all of the infinite remoteness of time and space. Living with the <br />inner strength and spirit of GOD. A tool, a clay receptacle of his spirit, to <br />perform GODS will in GODS creation. Molded by the hands of GOD, <br />in the universe created by GODS will and direction. <br /> Placed in a harmonic coordination, which places all in a state of <br />perfect harmony. It is beyond the scope of mortal man, to be able to <br />grasp the infinite. Never ending to all existence, beyond all in realms of <br />all. Never ceasing in a harmonic pattern, generating into an infinite <br />sphere of being, a being in place. <br /> <br />copyright 2004 POEWHIT <br />[search: POEWHIT ] <br /> <br />JESUS SAVES<br /><br />JOE POEWHIT<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/infinity/
