Posted by Sheshisown on March 21, 2008 at 02:11:18:
In Reply to: not a scientist posted by Rx on March 20, 2008 at 22:22:49:
Kelly~
I thank the Lord for His supernal glory, I am reminded, of the mathematics I study at so hardily. :/ My logic is dismal, the undertaking dim, yet I find equations beautiful. Something pure and finite, yet a-google of infinitudes is math. The definitions, the words and phrases used to express such varible language is so akin to eternal, supernal things. . . the instruments of science seem to speak as much of the nature of God to me. Skylife . . . I learn a new thing-- not new under the sun, only new to me. :b
Son Dial
Faithful Indicator, Judge, ah—Knower
Unbiased unswerving Centre and Stem
Faithful wheels on a fixed point going
With Powerful thrust speed on—
Earth and flesh obey and diminish
Sweet design in paradigm SHIFT
Lay side by side aslant
Sky—life northard yet undefined.
We are but the world's discarded cork.
A-wave upon the tides of earth all sway and dominion under our course.
Then how can the thing be robbed—be disrobed of law?
The thing all possessed of self only?
Yet look,
the nations roil,
a doubled fist of humanity,
held fast in the pull.
Calculate and inculcate no equation is made or known between; one two acute,
and other two obtuse.
Yet it is the new skin,
our natures buoyant and life skyfull.
So bent,
to mark out the line of shadow upon unbiased dial in all waters.
Your heaven above then… now we dance upon the salt-less sea—and wave at tomorrow.
Ah—Source let Thy skywaters ebb and break with glorious shout! Flowing back into heavens skylands,
ever upward-soar-extend.
Yet not this hour?
Oh Gnomon,
witness marking time,
mark that moment soon and crack forever!
In skyfull expectation .
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bonnie