Spring of Life

Every year she comes up so beautiful with her sisters.

Every year I keep gazing at nature and all her splendor.
One wishes ones eyes never had to close to all the nice
 things out there.
Man has destroyed much, built much, changed much and
continues to outdo himself.
I wonder where it will all end?
Will the flowers covering graves finally die?
Will they adapt to changes?
The floods? The cold? The heat? The fires? The chemicals?
Energy which flesh cannot tolerate..sound ears cannot hear,
eyes which will never see...?

It has to be assumed that if it exists, it must be for a purpose to be used.
To survive , man has to adapt, as nature always does, to something stronger,
better, using everything at her disposal.
She never debates the right or wrong of anything.

We test ourselves every day at a great cost to life.
We experiment. We fail and try again and as God and faith in him would have it,
we know the answers are out there to open and unfold unto us.

Man will prevail as it is his destiny to prevail but along with him,
 he carries the active spirit
which dares not rest and with each birth seeks new adventures and
 answers to questions that have no end.

"Let the enemy persecute my soul and take it
Yes, let him tread down my life upon the earth and lay mine honour in the dust"
Psalms 7:5
"What is man that thou art mindful of him?and the son of man that thou visitest him?
For thou has made him a little lower than the angels and hast crowned him
with glory and honour."
Psalms 8 4:5

Man refutes God because he does not understand that God is everything and thus man in God.
Therein lie the answers waiting to be unfolded, only at the will of the one who knows
 which chamber he has put them in.
For there are many chambers in my Fathers' house Jesus said.

The stories speak in riddles and one cannot but help to rejoice, as we begin to
understand them more and more and......more
 throughout the ages always living in the Spring of Life.

xoxoxoxoxox