In The Pudding

In The Pudding

In the beginning was the Word;
or, so the Bible reports;
the Word then became flesh;
unless the Bible distorts.

Distortion is what creation was;
energies; shapeshifting, about;
creating illusions; just because;
reality was turned inside-out.

Some think all came about by accident;
that all was totally unplanned;
instead; it was created by divine intent;
upon God’s spoken demand.

Logic speaks loudly proclaiming truth;
nothing ever happens; without reason;
naysayers cry out; demanding proof;
but proof only satisfies, for a season.

Proof is a seed becoming a tree;
a flower, starting to blossom;
a child, sitting upon my knee;
a scampering, wayward possum.

The Sycamore, growing its own leaves;
a garden, drinking the rain;
what else does God, have up his sleeves;
from loss; he grants us gain.

The fool calls it a world formed by chance;
but, that fool has unequal footing;
the wise man calls it; divine circumstance;
and, the proof is in the pudding.

Monty 7/23/23. # 1,700