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Cosmic Beauty

August 1, 2015

As I gaze the night sky,

the moon shone bright behind scattered clouds.

I couldn’t help but wonder in amazement, “What cosmic beauty!”

The clouds at one moment may hinder the moon’s splendor,

Yet its reflection couldn’t help but overflow with ardor.

Creation’s magnificence invited me to come into deep thought.

I said to myself, “what could this enigma mean?”

I pondered but couldn’t find the answer

until the Creator, Himself gave me the key to unlock its secret.

The moon only shone from a borrowed light

And as God’s child, You make me shine bright

You’ve given me glory and honor far above creation

You set me high up above the skies because of compassion

Where will I be without Your unfailing love?

You’ve burned the unnecessary pieces of my life with raging devotion

You guide me with your Light

Without You, Oh Lord, my existence would be like a dark and moonless sky

Devoid of beauty, devoid of meaning, devoid of future.

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