Friday, December 18, 2015

December 18, 2015


THE INFINITE

How could anyone not spot glimpses of
the infinite? The dog is forever looking
for a treat. The little kid wants to swing
on the swing till he sees his sister on the
slide. The river keeps moving by my eyes.
Nobody’s got to the other side of the
stars - even with the latest telescope. I’m
always wondering  if’s  about You, O God.


© Andy Costello, Reflections, 2015

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