Even the Darkest Moments.

Are filled with Light.

Are Born Of Light.

Even The Pain.

The Heartache.

The Suffering.

How else could They possibly Exist?

The Face Of God.

Is not only Beautiful and Kind.

The Voice of God.

Is not only Sweet and Gentle.

It is The Voice Of The Almighty.

Booming in All That Is.

It is The Face Of The Absolute.

Clear and Present.

Seen in All That Exists.