Nicole Page-Smith, photographs and writing
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Infinite skies
The answer to heaven is in the sky but also the Earth, heaven on Earth. The stars in heaven take us to the sky but the Earth was made of heaven from the sky. When the rain falls to Earth it leaves behind the matter of the Earth, an Earth from the sky. Stars fall to Earth and the meteorites become the waters; waters have asteroids. We fall to dust, the dust of the earth and become the earth and the waters, the waters and the sky we become. Earth is the accumulated compost of all we see as matter from the sky to the earth, trees crumble and become rock. The earths sediment from the waters becomes fossilised shells and sandstone to then become marble because the waters used to equal the mountains and the seas were once inland. Land and the waters were once under the sea where all the rivers and the streams became the currents of the oceans where the snow from the mountains became the rivers to the sea. If once we were sea and all the mountains when did we become the sky, the stars and the meteorites, the fixed planets of the space that surrounds us? Matter is the space surrounding us in the heaven in the sky. Earth meets the heavens through the fire of the air of heaven. The Earth was formed out of star matter like a volcano forming space. The air, the fire, the earth and all the waters were formed of the heavens.
The heavens are like stardust and falling through the heavens to make the fire, the fire of heaven with the air. The waters and the earth were created of star matter, the stellar matter surrounding the stars in heaven. The Earth's fire created the heavens in the sky like the clouds full of rain. The clouds are the fire of the air. Heaven is the fire where our air falls from, the heavens like rain, to the earth. The fiery heavens of the universe are our stars and planets where we are clouds of air to breathe, breathing the waters and the fiery mass of the heavens we breathe of the air. Waters fall from the heavens when it rains and the clouds become heavy only to disappear into the vapour of the sky. Thunder clouds and rain produce lightning in the sky of the heavens. Stars were formed of the heavens for the sky of heaven, a bright path. The bright and fiery heaven produced the air, the air of heaven in the sky for the vapours. Do we breathe the vapours of heaven, from the sky? The planets think, while they spin on an axis, thinking and spinning, in the heavens. We are the heavens on Earth breathing the air like the fiery universe was created we breathe the fire, the fire of the universe in heaven, in the heavens of the cosmos for God. We become universe for the heavens. Galaxies pass us on a daily basis, of stars and the cosmos while the light shines in heaven, lit by the stars at night. We are the stars of heaven in the sky, shining for God. The heavens are bright from the fire of the sky, shining like the sun. We are the heavens of the sky.
The sky is talking with the heavens and the rain for a blue sky after rain but the storms disagree, in the company of thundering and lightning. Autumn blows away with the leaves falling off the trees and the bare limbed trees sit there for the winter. Skies are our forward purpose in the sky for the heaven, if only the wind could tell us about the history of the sky. The wind has our spirit in the sky with the heavens of the sky. The wind would tell us its history of the sky with the West wind blowing the leaves. As the days shorten, we gradually lose a day to gain time and with lengthening and shortening days, gain time to a day. Autumn in her warmth soon becomes Winter. The chill of the night air brings the cool weather with frosty mornings. The barren trees blow in the wind but the clouds have an answer to the heavens in the sky and the four winds blow. Blowing with the heavens in the sky, Autumn produces mild days and the leaves tell you of Autumn. Winter starts to show her signs of cold and snow by shortening the days so the stars can talk to you of the heavens, in the sky. We are wind and the snow for the trees of heaven, the birds do sing. Angels, tread forward, for God, only to light the way to the heavens but stars could tell of the infinite and the sky. We are in infinite skies for the history of the heavens. Infinite skies.
