Some people do not believe in God, but still consider that actions from
an all powerful God would be miraculous in nature. If one is all powerful, then actions
performed are actions in my mind. What is miraculous to me is when the seemingly
impossible is done through human hands and I have observed many examples. With that
in mind I will continue to smile, continue to believe, and continue to do wonderful
things until the day I meet the Greatest Miracle.
an all powerful God would be miraculous in nature. If one is all powerful, then actions
performed are actions in my mind. What is miraculous to me is when the seemingly
impossible is done through human hands and I have observed many examples. With that
in mind I will continue to smile, continue to believe, and continue to do wonderful
things until the day I meet the Greatest Miracle.
Can time be
manipulated?
And what if it could
be?
For particles without
mass alter time,
As gravity sends and
bends its passing,
Photons permeate
through it,
As light’s speed is
everlasting,
Or is it?
Can light be slowed
as it goes?
Perhaps if light were
not light,
Exerting weight
through the night,
Both in particles and
in waves,
In quantum flux as
one force,
Joining force with
particles of time.
Binding such
particles,
Both forward and
back,
Changing spin for
polarity,
In one solution’s
singularity,
What if we could buy
a past day,
Or take up future’s
slack?
What is such a day
worth,
Or even just a
moment?
Words for someone no
longer here,
Or time bought to
find a cure,
So less souls would
have to endure,
The path of pain
towards death,
Full of darkness and
of fear.
One could ask someone
to come,
If there is hope to
be,
Or for more hours
together,
Two souls in Love’s
tether,
A message of pure
love,
For all to see.
Possibilities do not
end,
To love,
To have,
To live,
To hate,
For finding,
For feeling,
For seeing,
For believing,
Just words…
All just words,
Which plant seeds.
Yet the Guide through
darkness,
Leads all of us
ahead,
We can hear His
words,
Not seeing what He
sees,
Feeling His hand on
ours,
Is worth more than
all said,
As Eternity is real,
As is endless scope
from the Divine,
For with God within
our hearts,
Who needs to buy
time?
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