a little of God inside each of us
scattered like stars in the night
the beating power of eternity thunders inside each of our chest
the creative life force of heaven wrapped within the confines of the imagination
the seedbed of destiny
what if we are stronger than we think?
what if there is no danger in the night?
no stalkers in the dark
what if this chaos , this empty – black pitch
is a canvas for the creative life force within each of us
to paint our destiny
what if we were made with a little bit of God inside of us
What a difference