YOU were not meant to all boxed up, for your limits stretch beyond those boundaries.
By your very hands, creation's confines were established.
Sun and moon and stars. Galaxies to subatomic particles.
Your hands and mere words breathed them into existence to bring wonder and delight,
pointing us back to YOU, to fill and extend beyond.
It is a wonder that captivates, how you are so grand and yet intimate.
Let this knowledge be the death of constricting legalism.
Embracing transcendent love that sifts through like hour glass' uncapturable grains.
Moving us to endow familial ardor upon the mortals YOU cross our paths with
in devotion and recognition of mutual divine seed with sincerity.
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