I lie here in my bed tonight. I look across and see an empty space. My hands hold the silence where you will be one day. My wrists touch the cold sheets which you will one day warm. Oh divine Maker, you first breathed Eve into being. From a void space, spoke into creation the fragrance of the valleys and the wind swept peaks by the sea. In the sea shells, I can hear you still breathing. Echoes ruminating through the generations. I stand in absolute awe and wonder. You take my breathe away. A gentle breeze on the horizon. You exist within my gasp. Breathe in breathe out. This breathe you take from me, you use to create. You use to form her. For you are only but a breathe away. Spoken words proclaimed from the throne room of heaven.