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Creation

Adam and Eve.
you and I.
Treasuring Father’s garden.
Searching Eden’s boundaries.
Divine pleasure covers this fresh earth like a garment.
We cultivate together.
Within our discovery, 
we know little of rain, 
we watch blossoms flourish with its mysterious power.
Words spoken,
“Let there be…”
Moon and Sun.
A molding of creation, ending with male and female.
You and me.
Two simple, naked lovers naming creatures.
Discerning the final victory for all human kind,
to walk with Him in the cool of the day and to transport darkness to light.

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