Whispers of the Eternal: A Reflection Shared #356

Whispers of the Eternal: A Reflection Shared In the beginning, a whisper in the night, A word, a breath, creation's first light. This word, Jesus, in whom all things made, A foundation of existence, that never shall fade. Through Him, the universe finds its form, Invisible made visible, in the calm and the storm. He, the image of God, unseen, yet clear, Holds all creation, far and near. Renewal, transformation, through His grace, A new canvas, for the human race. The cross, our beacon, sacrifice so profound, In it, our hope and redemption found. "I am making everything new," He proclaims, A promise of renewal, in His eternal flames. Amidst life's flux, His constancy our guide, In Jesus Christ, we steadfastly abide. Immutable laws, in His words we find, A compass for the heart, the soul, the mind. In this divine tapestry, our stories interlace, With threads of love, hope, and grace. So, let us remember, in every breath, every moment's lease, Our place in the universe, in peace, in cease. Connected to the divine, in eternal hope we trust, In Jesus Christ, our faith, forever robust. A reflection shared, from one friend to another, In words, in silence, in being together. This poem, a vessel of thought, a beacon of light, A reminder of the eternal, in the day and the night. Written by Steven G. Lee (February 20, 2024)