Whispers of the Creator
There is an exact point in each of our lives that our life begins. Maybe it’s that very first heartbeat when the very first thump radiates from the mother’s womb and plays in the heavens like a song. Maybe its that first breath when we open wide and pull in those few breaths and cry out we are alive to everyone in the room. and yet another song plays for the angels to hear. I suspect the simple fact is that the Almighty breaths our name and like the world itself; it’s done. Whether God is the great planner who plans our every step or simply lays a path for us to step on is of little consequence to him or to me. I only know that there was a moment when the Creator of the universe whispered my name and the angels rushed to see it happen again as if it were the very first time. You see, unlike us, angels never loose their fascination for the creation nor their amazement at the work of the Creator.