THE SOURCE OF PROVIDENCE

A Sentence Sonnet

                      So, here we are, alive on Earth, but not
                      Alone within this vasty universe,
                      No singularity, by a long shot,
                      But evidence of what it must disburse
                      Prolifically throughout infinity,
                      According to unfathomable design,
                      While we persist in searching for the key
                      That will unlock the treasure in this mine
                      Of Mind—the Source of Providence—
                      Revealing how and why all being arose
                      And, in the course of infinite eons, whence
                      It will proceed, and why such bounty flows:
                           Once entering the mind of God, we’ll see
                           How all this cosmic wonder’s come to be.

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