More Than The Snowflakes

My presence abides…
Within a speck of existence, in and out of time. 
A flicker of might it holds. Solidified by YOUR Presence. YOUR Breath. YOUR Life that sustains my being. Alone, I am a speck. I am dust. I am clay brought to life by YOUR Presence. By YOUR Breath. By YOUR Life.

My presence abides…
A speck in a spec of purpose formulating soul at the Hands of my GOD, All-Knowing. At The Hands and from The Mind of ONE, YOD HEY VAV HEY. Writing covenant and contract within my fibers. Encoding rights and responsibilities at my core. Enacting protocols of life and death and Life and LIFE; where I accept The Greater Existence. 

My presence abides…
As a speck, so astonishing. Drawing spectacular uniqueness from The SOURCE of its conception. Like all creation, different and special. A creature of worth, more than many sparrows, and so much more than the snowflakes. For no two are the same. Though they fall from high in the sky, in a cloud that is extremely cold, their patterns are distinct. Of branches that keep growing, sprouting little arms of their own. There they are born. Never the same or exactly alike. Like me and you.

Though structured within YHWH’S mathematical boundaries and exactness of this physical realm, even in these laws my presence obscures Fibonacci’s findings, and I am infinitely much more. By design, the rarest kind, of all. And in this, I discover that in the grand scheme of things and things to come, this speck, this soul, this existence of mine, will converge with that of MY CREATOR, ELOHIM. Then I will become a creature complete in its entirety. Guided toward absolute sustenance from fruit produced twelve times a year, once every month; its leaves subduing my every flaw and healing history’s heartaches.
In the absence of time, all is well and I Am there!