Capturing Infinity
Walking on a path, I slipped on a leaf, ended up in a tree, fell and broke my head. I cried out and it started to rain, and all of creation began to dance, quenching its thirst for Grace. I sobbed with head broken and heart flooded.
Walking on a path, I slipped on a leaf, ended up in a tree, fell and broke my head. I cried out and it started to rain, and all of creation began to dance, quenching its thirst for Grace. I sobbed with head broken and heart flooded.