Who knew that a sound Could be so loud as to echo into eternity? It was the sound accompanying the event That sent ripples through time – forward and backward. An event beyond the confines of time and space, Its echoes preceding it – promising its sure occurrence. Echoes forcefully sustained by a universe unwilling to forget.
Many hearts and minds, with hands and lips, Everything that has not breath, and some that do, Rejoice at the Gift from above, come to Reclaim all of creation – salvage via salvation; Yea, herein lies the mystery of the gift of grace. Continue reading →
On a day such as this, the Saviour was born;
On a starry night, in a humble manger.
Was it a silent night, and did His star shine bright?
It was a day like any other, it was a day unlike any other. Continue reading →