|Working from the bottom up|
There is a God in this one, 'wrapped in light as with a garment', and I couldn't help being reminded of the White tornado. I have a degree in theology from Durham, and my God is like a white tornado! I'm very sorry about this; I had excellent teachers, but they were unable to save me from my own visions. I hope you like it anyway.
But what, I asked myself, made me put a little triangle of tatty pink stitches in the middle near the top, when all the rest of the shapes 'are' something? I always said this was the psalmist's joy.