Creation Longings
By Melodious Monk
Imagine, All the trees of the forest singing for Joy. From the great Sequoia’s of the Redwood forest to the scrub pines along the Cape Cod highways, imagine what all tree’s singing might sound like? Will they be beautiful? Will they make audible words?
Imagine, The earth being opened and budding forth the Savior, all creation being in attendance.
Imagine, All of our longings, deepest desires and emptiness–reconciled, vanished.
Imagine, That today, Blessed are all the poor in spirit, for Light is shed upon the righteous and Joy on the upright in heart.
Imagine, The possibilities for hope this year. For today, Hodie Christus Natus Est!
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