God was inspired when she gushed us forth. She wasn’t just passing the time mindlessly out of boredom. This was a progression for God, a new glorious creative idea.
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Spoken Word
Tempest
Flooded with light. A great sound erupted and the lid was pulled back. A storm broke forth and battered everything in its path. The roadways were changed and rearranged and the landscape took on new form. An oasis was formed, revealed by what seemed to be an overthrow of destruction but really ended up being the contrary. Birth is a bloody mess but life is the most beautiful gift. A new story and legacy has been born.


