Chaos

It’s chaos out there. We cling to the skin of this earth, this ball of rock hurtling through space, protected by a thin layer of atmosphere. A pale lonely blue dot, surrounded by the deep cold dark of space, seemingly alone in the universe. No wonder we fight about imaginary lines that define our countries and we go to war because we don’t agree with what other people say. We are scared in our bones and so lonely, staring out into the stars, looking for answers and a friend. What a pity we miss hearing the stars sing His glory.