Spectrum God

Imperfectly devoted to loving Thee and ardently convinced of your Truth. Confined to a three-part harmonious articulation of Your "infinance" as did, doing, and will do and was, is, and will be. I love Thee tonight, immeasurably so. Your non-temporal memory has catalogued my affections in the Heavens and longs, as I do, for our embrace. I await the day of Your judgment with assurance of my pardon and humble excitement for our Life together as a united, consecrated couple.

Hasten the day, Lord.

Under your blanket of galactic awesomeness I dwell according to Thine purposes. Increase your measure of Goodness in the heart of a meek child. Emblazon me with a yearning spirit, full of humility and abounding in love as I proclaim the Rule of the Universe to Your earthly inhabitants. This sphere You have created is ordained for completion. And as a busy bee working out salvation in the hexagonal matrix of Your sanctified design, I decidedly and ever-devotionally desire to glorify and enjoy Thee. Illuminated dusk-dwelling fireflies, smoke-billowing cigar, crickets and bullfrog chirps alike, I watch your booming oranges and purples. The hues which bounce through the clouds direct my attention to the same power which redeemed me from the pit of mine own destruction. This is Your preferable display of said power. For you, Oh God, are a creator and friend to sinners.

Amen.