The largest of the settlements were like small farms in a vast expanse. For long stretches, it was thick vegetation, with openings in the cloud revealing assortments of greenery. Human beings were like dots, and it took a lowering of the big bird, to view the rust and the shine, the new and the dilapidated, and cars struggling for traffic space with trailers and their impatient drivers. Despite man’s desperation to own the earth, he can really do no more than own a tip of the infinite.

“For what shall it profit a man, if he shall gain the whole world, and lose his own soul?”  Mark 8:36 (King James Version)

No man can acquire the world

Let the Son shine in your heart daily.           

By, Nosa Owens-Ibie