I am a man, that lives on a pale blue dot.
What are my thoughts? My cries?
My pain or my sorrows?
What is my will? and what are my opinons?
My face is one, just one, out of billions, on this pale blue dot.
I am a man, that lives on a pale blue dot, in a sea of stars, swallowed up in the vastness of an infinite God.
[i]When I consider thy heavens,
the work of thy fingers,
the moon and the stars,
which thou hast ordained
What is man,
that thou art mindful of him?
and the son of man,
that thou visitest him?
For thou hast made him
a little lower than the angels,
and hast crowned him
with glory and honour.[/i]
[b][color=660033]...Father, if thou be willing, remove this cup from me: nevertheless not my will, but thine, be done.[/color][/b]
Father God, help us to surrender, with joy, the totality of who we are, to You.
Christopher Joel Dandrow