Souls scream for deliverance; their voices echo in the dark. A silent soul’s difference leaves it’s forgiving mark. The earth is so fearless as it spins on it’s axis; giving birth to new life as it has always practiced. Creation is destruction’s best friend. Both are living together without an end. The unmeasurable phenomenon called God smiles at our attempts to understand this. Yet we see nothing but increasing demands which cause us to assume effects and lable causes.