"As you do not know the path of the wind, or how the body is formed in a mothers womb, so you cannot understand the work of God."
~Ecclesiastes 11:5
There is a truth, a truth which is unfathomable. As hard as I try, I cannot comprehend the measures of love which reaches in order to fulfill this truth. But if I did, there would be no need for such a truth. It would be just like any other, nothing special. Instead it is the highest most valued truth anyone could know, because it is impossible for us to grasp. There is a sweet complexity in the simplicity of truth I know so well. It's a sweet, sweet reality.
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