If you think about it, having "God the Father" in your vocabulary always renders you a child.
Mass religion is such a mind fuck.
I see why Thoreau advocated for "the wild man" now. That's how you become closer to The All.
Love is displayed in nature's creation. The leaves, mountains - villages too.
Of course you could go ahead and reference the lion's feast too
But it's a world that'll always want you to bloom.
If you aren't, rot will set in. If not the lion, the winter will take his place.
I look forward to seeing blankets of snow someday.