Ceaseless: (adj) constant and unending
I will leave it to the damn theologians to scour the Holy Book, to find reasons for God to be angry with me. It seems to be what they do the best.
There is a balance that should never be achieved. It is better left unbalanced.
I am better off believing that God loves me without having the addendum of a series of examples where that affection can be snatched away.
I don’t know if my love for my children is ceaseless–but I do realize that they need to believe it is.
I don’t know if my vein of creativity is limitless, but I certainly don’t benefit by doubting it.
And I don’t have any assurance whatsoever that the world will continue to revolve and not explode, implode or disassemble.
Yet believing in the ceaseless love of God and the tender attention of Mother Nature does my soul good.