🌟God’s hands stretch out like radiant light, lifting this blue planet with gentle wings. He never lets go— but surrounds it with love, covers it with light, and patiently waits for every heart to return to Him.
His cry descends from heaven, an invitation— to turn back, to repent, to hear the heartbeat of His love.
May we no longer wander far, but let prayer and love rise from this land, as fragrant offering before His throne, that His will be done on earth as it is in heaven.