What the hands of God be
to craft the wings of butterflies,
the gossamer of clouds
the clay of human life
all about to be formed
transformed, created
from his mind’s eye
each putty, conjured
by God’s loving hands
December 4, 2009
Genesis 1:1-2:4a
Genesis 2:4b-25
the tension between the two traditions
giving us two creation stories
Ecclesiastes 12:7
Jeremiah 18:1-4
&
via email conversation 12/4/09
with artist and teacher
Carol Childress,
author of blog, “Choosing Joy”,
http://carolchil.blogspot.com/
and see: http://carolchil.blogspot.com/2009/12/for-everything-there-is-season.html
(Raymond A. Foss)
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