Words are living pointers to God's spectacle.
I mentor my children about the wonder of dance in writing essays. When truth is advanced, there is a wonderful option to set it on a gondola that flows through the streams.
There is the inverse of written prose where the vehicle of choice approximates a torrid bullet train. The matter does arrive but it hardly remains remembered.
The best example of the waltz of words is Holy Scriptures. It showcases the breath of God committing truth with lovely grace and swirling fortitude.
The Father's love is true epic.
With the graceful author of DiwaDoll