Alexandra. 19. Christ follower. INTP. Bad at lil description-box thingummies. A reader. A history nerd. A (n aspiring) writer. Sometimes an artist. A hardcore daydreamer. People are a mess and I love them. I also love bread.
Because children have abounding vitality, because they are in spirit fierce and free, therefore they want things repeated and unchanged. They always say, “Do it again”; and the grown-up person does it again until he is nearly dead. For grownup people are not strong enough to exult in monotony. But perhaps God is strong enough to exult in monotony. It is possible that God says every morning, “Do it again” to the sun; and every evening, “Do it again” to the moon. It may not be automatic necessity that makes all daisies alike; it may be that God makes every daisy separately, but has never got tired of making them. It may be that He has the eternal appetite of infancy.
