Light

The world is new again. Changed by white, cold stars from heaven, by millions and millions of unique creations. It is like taking off your sunglasses during twilight, realizing the night is not really here, it is still day, you can still see. It is like a layer of soft almost unnoticeable light has wrapped itself around the world, like light decided to show darkness how weak the dark really is. It is like peace wanted to make a personal appearance and found the best way to do it.

Who created this?

The peace in taking the first step in new snow. In being the only one outside. In walking without making a sound and feeling safer than in the arms of a loved. The beauty in a walk on the beach a late night, hearing only the sound of small waves coming and going in a soothing rhythm and the quiet echo of silence. Seeing big flakes of white slowly getting closer to the surface and disappearing in the softest touch of the water.

A revelation of a greater God then anyone could understand.
Standing in awe of Him.