At the end of the poem the image of the Holy Ghost, the third part of the Christian Trinity, who represents divine love. Hopkins' use of this image here implies that creation itself is an extension of the inner life of the Trinity, of the divine being. Life flows endlessly out of God through His spirit. How then can there be an end to it? The world is an egg brooded over by the divine spirit. And that egg will crack and the spirit of God again flash out. "There lives the dearest freshness deep down things" and " morning, at the brown brink eastward, springs" because of the Holy Ghost, the inexhaustible source of the universe. It is this kind of optimism, of wider vision, of faith in something beyond the smear and blesr and blear of a man-worn world, that our age needs to re-ignite our spirits. And, says Hopkins, it will flame out, in spite of everything we do, in spite of ourselves. This is God's grandeur.