Be amazed, o my soul,
to have witnessed Life today.
Whisper the words of hope
that the winds shared
after Death’s visit.
Take now your
weariness
and lean into
the silent hymn of
a rolled-away stone:
“I am open again! No more
will Death echo here.” Sweet relief,
sighs my soul, to witness Life.

You are good, O my God,
in your works of Life each day.
You are beyond belief in
the knitting together
& the renewing.
How can it
be
that your
lively possibilities
surmount even Death?
“I am unending! I am always!”
My soul awes to say so: O my God,
you are wholly unparalleled.

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