“The opportunity of a lifetime must be seized within the lifetime of the opportunity.”
Leonard Ravenhill
The Gift of Love
Though I may speak with bravest fire
And have the gift to all inspire
But have not love, my words are vain
as sounding brass and hopeless gain
Though I may give all I possess
And striving so my love profess
But not be given by love within
The profit soon turns strangely thin
Come spirit come our hearts control
Our spirits long to be made whole
Let inward love guide every deed
By this we worship and are freed
Boundless, limitless, beyond reach, without end....
Light. I always think of light when I think of infinity. Which truthfully isn't that often since it makes my brain hurt. There are those, (few in number...yet some) who have some bizarre impression that I have half a brain or more. If that were true I could ponder infinity without brain pain.
So Light. Light is energy. Radiant energy to be exact. Created in a number of different ways, or should I say loosed (set free) in a number of ways. Traveling at a ridiculously high rate of speed, forever. Yes infinitely. It doesn't slow down, it doesn't stop. Where does it go? I guess the answer is everywhere. It may and likely does dissipate to the point where it is completely undetectable. But it keeps on going.
We experience light visually, it's effect (warmth) we feel on our skin as the radiation gives up its energy destroying some of our cells and turning them brown.
She radiates a warmth, it's her very own light energy released by the neuro-electro-chemical processes of "her". And it touches everyone around her, bathes them in glow. And she has control over this radiation, directing its effect more fully to one...or denying its effect as she sees fit. People gather to her sharing the warmth.
I'm certain everyone knows when she is absent. There is a noticeable reduction in the radiation levels. Perhaps she needs to share the infinite with others. We can not hoard that to ourselves. Share the wealth with someone else.
She describes infinity
radiant smile of warmth and light
effects of proximity
she might smile at me
without beginning or end
I can't place her from past
never changing...yet always new
thoughts and dreams which must last
soulful moments, touch and smell
music, harmony, a summer breeze
sharing without speaking, in tune so well
starting over in the middle, never yielding or admitting defeat
maintaining presence for sometime, someday
she describes infinity - energy can not be created or destroyed - transformed, focused, absorbed, combined, kinetic
