Whispers of the Divine Embrace #529

Whispers of the Divine Embrace In whispers between doubts, a world seeks, A single sign promised, profound and mystique, The sign of the Cross, in divine sacrifice cloaked, Where silence answers, eternity invoked. Countless eyes watch, shadows scorn, Mockers jeer at the Chosen, love born. "He saved others," they scoff, in history's breath, "Let him save himself," facing death. Noah, Daniel, Job, beacons of right, Yet, their righteousness, a solitary light. Salvation, a journey, deeply personal, divine, In faith's crucible, individual righteousness shine. There is no fear in love, a whisper through ages, Perfect love, where fear disengages. Life and death, in love, know no divide, In unconditional embrace, fears subside. Serve, love, without reservation extend, Compassion's hand, in solidarity, we lend. In giving, our purpose, our divine connection, Not in grand signs, but love's quiet reflection. A narrative unfolds, transcending time, In love, sacrifice, redemption, sublime. Inviting us, urging, to live in love's embrace, A poem of existence, written in love's grace. Written by Steven G. Lee (March 10, 2024)