We contain the stuff of stars,
Furnaces of the elements,
Spoken into reality,
By God from the start.
He breathed life into us,
While setting galaxies in motion,
For passion is the beginning,
Of what is born from the heart.
For our passion creates ideas,
Which we speak into existence,
And through our sweat with others,
Those spoken words are made real.
How much more is God?
Whose spoken words are perfect,
Making reality without effort,
Comprising all we see and feel.
For all we see is made of energy,
As are the thoughts we think,
As are the words we speak,
Shaping a mind in the womb,
Expanding the mind’s capabilities,
Delivering curiosities and interests,
Before the baby is delivered,
While each child shares DNA and more,
Becoming part of the mother,
So after so many generations,
We are truly part of each other.
And so here we are,
Made up of tiny atoms,
Which are particles holding hands,
Across the gulf of space.
From the fire God breathed out,
Setting the universe in motion,
Breathing life into existence,
We each return to touch His face.
Meanwhile we modify energies,
To bring good things into reality,
Adding to the beauty of life,
Beneath the stars above,
Because we are made of energy,
The word of God is energy,
As the words we speak have power,
And the greatest power is love.
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