Struggle To See

Long ago and far away, at the dawn of days, humanity became lost, blinded with all the tears yet to cry, from an ancient dust the serpent spit into the apple of God's own eye - Now straining against the cosmos we find it so dark out here, that we are able faintly to see a light... at the edge of life, drawing near, though fathoms in distance appearing it seems in a strange way a message to give, saying: 'here, feel the weight-of-knowing it's really only God whom we all struggle with.' - Indeed it is dark out here looking and longing across the vast deep of life, and though alone, yet together, we find hope and sight from that far and redemptive, returning Light.