A special
sense of wonder and peace,
Is offered
by the Father, who claims the lease,
On this
His fallen world.
Not our
world but His world!
For do
you not comprehend or understand,
That He
who so majestically arose from the dead,
Offers
to each of us each day, the joy of wonder.
And that
my friend is the gift from God and no other!
Peace,
perfect peace, announces the popular hymn,
Sadly
today it has been worn hoarse by repetition and shame.
But the
lasting gift of Peace I urgently seek,
Can only
be offered by Him, Who long ago offered His bruised bleeding cheek. In place of mine!
How wonderful.
How peaceful. How divine!
GPB,
July 2004 (All Rights Reserved) |


