Megapoli of Grass and Constellations of Sand

I lay down on the beachy rock, and looked up at the shiny moon.
Stars twinkling shyly in the inky sky.
And the sun effervesced sweetly, bubbly-peachy-orangey-navy bluey hues.

Listening to the swishing of the swashing sea.
Ancient breakers genuflect in mirth.
Sandy dunes sing their throaty tunes,
Encore, encore, forevermore!

It's just so amazing. Being able to sit down and watch the stars that shine. And the waves upon the seas. You know, if you squint just hard enough, it seems like the breakers are bowing down onto the beach. And the dunes of the beach face heavenward in the moonlight, as a radiant choir singing a new song every minute.

I sat there for two whole hours, just watching and thinking about God. :) He's so bright and beautiful, so wise and wonderful.

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Then walking back from work today. I passed by a field. And suddenly the blades of grass were transfigured into buildings.

If a blade of grass is a building,
And a flower a skyscraper,
Then what is a field actually like?

Just seemed to me that to God, every field is like a city... a megapolis of tiny creatures living and breathing, eating and dying, every new day.

:)

Just so beautiful, everything God has made!