I am a wanderer. I would say that I am a seeker, but sometimes I have no idea what I might be seeking, so I will stick with wanderer. This blog is more a public journal than anything. I don't claim to have life figured out. I simply stumble from mystery to mystery, and share my reflections along the way. Sometimes I feel burdened, and trudge. Sometimes? Well sometimes grace breaks through, and its time to dance.
Monday, April 1, 2013
Resurrection Day
Wine is like the Lord Jesus, it can bring
the dead to life (Hafiz)
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it is a thankless task
rooting around in my flower beds
early spring
here high in the mountains
there are few signs
that my yard
will once again
find resurrection
all looks brown
and dead
deer eaten
and ragged
and yet the power
of God
to bring the dead back to life
dead plants
dead hope
dead hearts
dead souls
is ever evident
Easter is not the only resurrection day
my soul
my heart
finds new life
in the beauty of the sunrise
the beauty of my grandaughter
the gentle nudge of a friendly mare
the warmth of the sun on my shoulders
the warm embrace of a friend
Every day
is
resurrection day
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