Power
In the beginning, there was truth. In the beginning, there was peace. In the beginning, there was unity. In the beginning, there was hope. In the beginning, there was love. In the beginning, there was God. There was God. There was his Word. And they were in unity with each other. Through him, everything came into being. There is nothing outside of him. There is nothing unknown to him. There is nothing that does not manifest itself from a source other than him. In him, rests life. In him rests hope, peace, truth, joy, victory, and love, the very things that were there in the beginning. In the beginning was the Word. Then the Word became flesh, and dwelt among us. The very source from which galaxies were formed by a single word, entered our world. The power, that defies human intellect and understanding, entered our world. Such power. Such amazing power. The power to speak stars, moons, and galaxies into being. And yet, that power enters our world. It seems that in the midst of all the wonder of creation and power from which we came, we are indeed significant to the source of this power. He cares about us. More then all the stars that light the sky. Love so pure, that this power is gladly laid down, to pay atonement for you and I. Power to create light so powerful in forms of suns, but yet, providing the "light" we seek is more important to Him. The power in this light is far greater then the power of suns. The power in this light points us to the beginning. To hope. To joy. To peace. To unity. To truth. To love. To Salvation. To Jesus. Power.
