Funny paradox, yet not a paradox.
In the big scheme of things, I mean really big, I am exactly nothing. Less than a single pixel in a. In the tiniest footnote in the universe.
At the same time, the God who created all of us knows the number of hairs left on my balding head.
And everything is laid out in a way to give us the most opportunity to create something powerful and wonderful.
We can create all that we are willing to create.
I'm all in, from my insignificant and microscopic corner.
Let's create miracles.
Love to you,
KLF/cjb
