God of Dots

The universe is made up of dots,

positive and negative specks forever circling each other.

What a cosmic game You have given us!

We do not truly create or invent anything;

rather, we connect the dots You have placed.

What a tightly woven web,

what a compact, complex picture You have drawn for us to discover.

I am thankful that my God is the God of mountains, of seas, of galaxies,

but, o, how my heart also rejoices to know that my God

is the God of dots.

Background:

This one is really just a quick blurb from last November. Maybe I was feeling small that day, or maybe I was feeling appreciative of small things.

Big or small, He holds them all. Including us, no matter how small we feel. What a blessing.

And really, what are big things anyway, but small things all bonded together?

Wishing you goodness without end,

Jess