Oh mind so small
How, on earth, can one see the things
The things of invisibility
He is the bird of this flatland
Expressions of understanding,
Expressions of love,
Interpretations of humanly origin,
Oh how Father?
Oh where am I?
Oh why Lord? Why does this happen?
Oh Savior, what!? What have I done?
These, borders of the mind,
We are smaller than we can know,
These are not the questions of the soul.
No, there is only one, perhaps two,
Who Abba, who am I?
Who Yahweh, who are you?
Love, thy quality confused.
No capacity is there in this world.
No trench of Mariana's,
No depth a billion years,
Can explain the inexplainable.
Our misunderstanding.
His truth.
Love.
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