It's been a pretty cool spring thus far, and beautifully so. Warms up plenty as the sun rises and gets settled, and birds emerge for feeding and frolicking. My pets are bunched up to keep warm; I can't bring myself to turn the heat on this close to May.
I envision that as part of the new world to come as Jesus Christ comes to restore and heal ultimately, ridding the world of sin and bringing to life the new creation lighted by the majesty and glory of God alone. No more night; no more separation of moment from moment, of being from being. Ultimate unity in love, peace, and total fellowship.
An average Thursday morning reminds me of this, of this glory to come which even now, in the blooming flowers, the singing birds, the sleeping pets, is whispered of here. The despair of this world is never far away, but it is on a timer: the day is coming when the Lord will come, and all will be made right, just, and good. Praise Him!
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