A Reflection on Creation
We are more than breath and body. We are shaped by something greater- A hand that formed the stars, the soil, and the quiet pulse within us.
Yet that same hand- steady and unseen- Placed a spark inside us too:
The power to create, to shape, to become.
We are not just watchers of this life,
But participants- artists in motion,
Molding moments, carving meaning,
Breathing life into what was once unseen.
Our thoughts paint the air,
Our words leave traces,
Our actions ripple far beyond what we know.
The act of creation never rests-
It unfolds still, through you, through me-
A design still being drawn,
With lines both bold and delicate.
The power we hold is no accident-
It was given- a gift, a trust
Not to control, but to create.
A trust to create, to shape, to bring life into being.
To bring light where there is none,
To weave kindness where there was silence,
To nurture love where there was fear.
And yes- mistakes will come.
Colours will blur, lines will falter,
But the canvas is never marred.
The design is never lost.
Because creation- like us
Is always unfolding, always becoming.
So ask yourself-
What will you create with the life you hold?
You are not just made-
You are a maker,
A frame-holder of becoming.
The divine is not above you-
It moves through you, between us all-
It brews within you,
Quiet yet certain-
A reminder that you, too,
Are part of the great developing.
Afterword
We’re all just figuring it out-
step by step, breath by breath.
Some days we move with purpose,
knowing exactly what to create.
Other days, we stumble,
unsure if anything we’ve done even mattered.
But it does.
Every thought you shape,
every word you speak,
every small act of kindness-
it all adds something real to the world.
You’re not just moving through life-
you’re shaping it.
Even the mistakes- the blurs, the stumbles
find their place in the bigger picture.
So take your time.
Trust your hands.
The masterpiece isn’t finished yet,
and neither are you.
Still growing and improving.

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