Mighty Father's playful children

 

What happened in the past was relevant, if not altogether apparently good. It involved some learning, some evolution that needed some closed setup within challenging situations. And as you came out and took tentative steps towards healing, it was also good—a flow after the stay and stagnation. All was well; all is well; all that will happen will also be good. The tough episodes are mother nature’s indirect means to give us a gentle shove to nudge us to step out of the situational and psychological constraints and see more of life and living in this beautiful, exotic chaos of cosmos where we have to fix a few random pieces to make a meaningful life, to feel relevant, to be loved, to love, to live.

Go and pick the pieces of your sovereign choice; make anything you want. That’s your making, your independent free will. The random pieces lying around have infinite permutations and combinations and hence you have the limitless potential to create. As a maker of something lovely, specific and beautiful, you serve as an arm of God even though you are His children. Run on the beach of creation and play in the sands and give shape to all your imaginations: a castle, a house, animals, birds, machines, vehicles, anything for that matter. It will be there as you play with childlike joy. Of course, Father Sea will surge and arrive with His waves to wipe it clean for all the future children to play on a clean sandy beach. But till the high tide washes you and your creations into the bosom of the sea, play you have to with full enthusiasm.