博客來Religion was once a great aspect in the lives of nearly every man until the modern, materialistic mindset started to take its place. Man studied the stars, explored the oceans, and pioneered into new, unknown lands. He pondered how God could create such beauty, and he wondered what his mission was in life. Now, in a world full of technology, computers, and various other advancements, man no longer seeks the thrill of adventure or the glory of discovery. He is content with staring at a screen of nonsense that rules his life, making him sad, depressed, lonely, and longing for more. Hour after hour is spent in front of bright lights and sinful content, while God is cast aside like an old, worn-out toy.
With Seasons Come, the second volume of The Seasons series of poetry, come and learn the meaning of life in the hidden things, for there is joy even in the smallest bumblebee. The beauty of God and His created world is found in the bark of every tree and in the fur of every animal. Even in the most wretched of souls, God’s presence is there quietly watching, and quietly working its miracle.
