Sunday, April 24, 2011

The porch on Easter Morning

   He is risen.
These words ring out to me in the form of the new life that is spring, the calling of birds to one another, the new awakening after a long sleep, as us who have slept so long, to finally feel the warmth of the Risen Lord once again. 
Here, thick fog covers the land and only daffodils and tulips break the grey barrenness of late April.  But in my heart, soul and mind the Son is burning again, for He has Risen.


Do Not Be Anxious said...

Yes, He has risen indeed.

And nothing else needs to be said. It is a great feeling to know this truth.

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