What a whirlwind of the good, the bad, the ugly, and the in between. That is what we call life. It’s a chance to live. With more opportunities to grow. And even the pleasure and pain of learning.

The comfort of God’s grace and protection sometimes comes from having to feel the sensation of hurt and pain. Yet, the holy spirit then comes to give you solace when you give it to God. In those moments–it is his Reckless Love that consumes you. Finding comfort in it makes worship and going forward just a little easier.

Imagine being a fireball of energy. A super nova. A Sun on your own. Having full solar systems rotate or revolve around you. You burn so hot. Fueled through passion, loving, and giving life.

That sounds great. Like science. A Sun. Having to give life literally. It’s energy consumed by everything around it for the sustainment of astronomy, chemistry, biology, and every other science may co-exist.

What a burden to carry. Being consumed and still shining bright. Having to remain flaming hot–despite.

In all these things, if a Sun was a person, it must remember it is a giver of life. A yielder of light. So, when darkness comes to light, it must own that it created the light. In its own light it must self-heal and recharge. It must endure and last. Because it gave life itself. Without it, what would be.

It reminds me of when people connect with anointed and blessed people or environments. The joy. Peace. Blessings. Coverings. All come. And at disconnection the revolutions around the Sun are not the same because the covering or light of the Sun has been removed.

The Sun always provides deliverance from the dark. And should the dark come to light on its own, the Sun at any moment in time may outshine it–with or without intent.

Joy is found in the Sun. Peace comes from its light. And it may even scorch things that defy or disregard its intensity. One must at times shelter from it because too much without reverence for its magnitude leaves sensitivity, burns, rash, scaring, exhaustion, dehydration and more.

The Exodus is acceptance that one must shine like the Sun. One must be the Sun and be one with the Sun. Rays of light and hope. But also, those of power and might. Justly, rising and setting.

The Cosmic Journey continues.

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