To my loving Creator
You made the universe, vast and mysterious.
You made this galaxy, set it in motion.
You made this, our solar system, 410 more words
Autumn/winter 2014, with an occasional surprise reprise.
It was like walking on the bottom of a lake: nothing was clear visually or otherwise, everything seemed to be moving in slow motion, and I had no idea what I’m doing there, let alone how I got there. 702 more words