I read in Job this morning, “Why is light given to a man?” I
fully understood his statement! It might
just be the oft-troubled heart of the artist that has often prayed for the hope
of dawn, but whatever the case, I knew. The
fact that whole light, light that spreads completely from east to west, that
opens every crevice and spares every troubled mind exists, is a fact that is
beyond understanding and our ability to adequately praise. When He conceived and created daily dawn, He
was I AM.
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