Echoes of Salvation #1092

Echoes of Salvation Beneath the cross's shadow, scorn surrounds, A thief's voice mocks, heavy with irony— "Are you the Messiah? Save us, and thee." Yet true salvation in silence abounds, Not from Roman nails' bitter embrace found, But in souls' quiet, profound delivery. On paths where crowds whisper, wisdom's decree Echoes, "Woe to those by false praise unbound." True prophets, cloaked not in praise but in trials, Stand stark against the comforting lies told; Their lone voices challenge, stretch over miles. Ezekiel's scrolls reveal truths bold: Righteousness flows, shifts, a river's new styles. Each choice a chance, with fate's hands to mold. Redemption, a tapestry complex, vast, More than a moment—it's a journey cast. Choices that challenge, steps climbing higher, Hearts turning bravely from shadow to fire. Written by Steven G. Lee (April 29, 2024)