10-19-16 The Sky Poet

 •The Sky Poet• 

God was the first poet and the Bible was the first poem 

Nothing compares to the word of God

The depth and quiet meaning of each chapter 

Some things are unexplainable but God teaches them to us in His own wonderful way 

We are only human 

Our minds cannot process the wonders of God 

How everything came to be

How everything works 

So we make up our own explanations to comfort us

Maybe things are better unexplained 

Mystery is a beautiful teacher 

All we want is comfort 

We are never going to be satisfied with our own findings

With our own philosophy 

We try to portray everything as we see it

But why not see it from Gods view 

Look through heavens eyes and see the true wonder of it all

Stand on top of a mountain 

Dive into the depths of the sea 

Follow the birds to the south 

Crawl with the ants 

Hide in the bunny burrows 

Nothing is as it truly seems 

Stop lying to yourself about the world 

Stop digging through the gutter 

Look at the leaves of the trees in the fall 

Listen to the words of a child 

Think of what the world would be like if we stood at a different angle 

Heaven is closer then we think 

Our doubts cloud our wonder 

Wipe away the dust 

Look through heavens eyes

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