Wide-eyed & mystified

May I never lose the wonder

Every day I marvel at the Father's love graciously lavished on us. It's something really indescribable, a love that passes our understanding!

Let me start again.

What exactly am I mystified about?

The Father, the One who created everything. He exists outside of time and can't be confined in a space, because He's the very definition of what we refer to as 'time'. He's eternal.

At this point, I would say human vocabulary fails to fully describe and express that which I know of Him. Our words are too inadequate to describe Him.