Echoes in the Silence: A Symphony of Eternity #599

Echoes in the Silence: A Symphony of Eternity (Whispers of Eternity) In spaces quiet, between tick and tock, Life unfurls its miracle, so fleeting, so fine. Dawn and dusk entwine in a delicate lock, Where finite meets infinite, in a dance divine. The cross stands, a symbol deep and true, Echoing resurrection, life birthed from death's night. A cycle eternal, binding me and you, In a tapestry woven from shadow and light. Through Jesus' words, a pathway gleams, Lit by love's unyielding, radiant beams. Love for the Divine, vast and deep, Love for each other, a promise to keep. This command to love, with all our heart and soul, Transforms our journey, makes us whole. In loving, we transcend, we rise above, Connecting to a purpose, to a tapestry of love. For we are notes in a symphony grand, "Not for ourselves do we live or stand. If we live, it's for the Lord we sing, And if we die, to Him our souls we bring." In life, in death, to the Lord we belong, Part of a story, ancient and long. This realization, a beacon so bright, Guides us through darkness, towards the light. Love, life, legacy—interwoven threads, Drawing us closer to where eternity treads. Amid time's fleeting whispers, we find our place, In the hallowed silence, we touch grace. Here, in the quiet, in the sacred unknown, We find connection, a truth shown. In the echoes of eternity, our spirits fly, Bound to the divine, under the vast sky. Written by Steven G. Lee (March 17, 2024)