From Thought With Love

A thought is the trigger for all we do;
the blueprint, the drawing, the plan;
it’s the very essence of all you imbue;
and it’s how the universe began.

A thought is the prelude to all activity;
everything’s considered and planned.
A thought considered all our nativity;
for, logic made its demand.

Without thought, the universe is quiet;
the earthquake sleeps in his grave.
No movement of the rocks can deny it;
all rocks are merely Thought’s slave.

You can’t lift a hand without Thought;
you must even have thought to deny it;
still He allows we deny what we ought;
but thought suggests we not try it.

Thought was the founder of all creation;
for He wanted to share His Love;
and Thought devised a plan of salvation;
to return all prodigals to Eden, above.

Nothing came into being without Thought;
for Thought was behind it all;
even the seasons, by him, were brought;
where would we be without Fall?

Thought created all the animals we love;
in them, He planted a surprise.
He shared them with us from Eden above;
for, animals are the angels’ diguise.