Man and the Star Fields

I asked the Lord of the star fields, why are they there?

Why did you put so many of them there?

And he said, “Because I had the space to do it. “

They are so many stars,  all sorts and kinds.

Intricate things, unusual things, everything one can imagine.

Lord, weren’t we enough for you?

And he said, “I made you last.”

The focal point of the heavens,

The yearning of the heart of God,

All reaching across time and all space

To touch God’s man.

I think perhaps we are fearfully and wonderfully made.