Layng quietly in fields

Layng quietly in fields
Glstening lights

Friday, March 25, 2016

Die to give life


Easter Tids Issue 3,559
Opening Thoughts, Closing With Love: 

   Today I walked out on my deck to a dawning morning. There was a special glow in the sky, a soft almost hazy pinkish orange hue that immediately brought comfort. Why wouldn’t there be this blanket of color, that drew away fears like loving arms? It is a special day.
   Is today only anguish, extreme pain and agony, crying and weeping? Or is it like life when despair turns to blackness, that we find a way; the darkness only serves to make the light shine brighter.
   I would like to have walked down the paths of Joseph of Arimathaea’s lands, to a hillside near a tomb. To have sat with others, wondering, hoping. To sit there through the night, dosing perhaps at times. Alerted by birds singing in the meadow below, our eyes widen. The light begins. Like every morning the sun peeks over a hilltop. Suddenly though, this morning three days after, it bursts into a brightness no human has ever before seen. I feel majesty in my heart; a love profound and caring. We all stand together. We know, but we don’t see.
  Slowly the light becomes the day, and the lushness of the earth seems brighter and the avian songs more glorious. Eyes of all as one turn towards the cave that was the tomb, and the stone is gone. And we feel the glory and the rebirth. Our tears of agony have turn to those of joy.

Happy Easter – E-v-e-r-y-b-o-d-y. And remember, God never said you couldn’t eat Chocolate.
To me, this music says it all better than any words I could write:

  

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