Created by Annie Nardone

All is Darkness, but creation will come.
Infinite cosmos eternally planned.
Now void of substance, an infinite womb.
Then the Word brings light and life to the land.

A finite womb is purposed from the start,
To hold a life to touch the world anew.
With two, then one, to make new life apart.
A tiny hope, with destiny in view.

The universe from beginning shall be
Home to each spark of life in time’s expanse.
Reach for the magic, seize the stars’ glory.
The tiniest as priceless as the vast.

Imagined before time, conceived He knew.
Before the infinite dark, there was you.

Annie Nardone is an author, educator, and bibliophile who holds an M.A. in Cultural Apologetics from Houston Christian University and is a C.S. Lewis Institute Fellow. She's an author and managing editor with the apologetics quarterly www.anunexpectedjournal.com and writes forwww.thecultivatingproject.com. Her poetry is found published in Calla Press and Poetica #11. Annie collaborated on three books published by Square Halo Books and Rabbit Room Publishing, and wrote an historical cookbook. She is a Master Teacher for Western Civilization and Culture for HSLDA Academy. Interests include medieval literature, poetry, antiquarian books, and the writings of Lewis and Tolkien. 

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