The Infinite Cycle: A Divine Symphony #1024

The Infinite Cycle: A Divine Symphony (Eternal Echoes: The Continuum of Divine Grace) In the silence of lost paths, The Old Testament whispered truths, A beacon when humanity faltered, Its laws and stories woven— A tapestry of divine embrace. As pages gathered dust and dimmed, The New Testament bloomed, a midnight rose In a garden forgotten by time, Verses shimmering with redemption's promise, A lighthouse for souls adrift. Yet, in the fog of forgetful storms, Even the brightest beacon fades— The Last Judgment unfolds, A tapestry incomplete, Every thread a choice, echoing in eternity. Beneath divine watch, Human prophecies dance like dusk's shadows, Flirting with wisdom, courting folly— The map is not the territory, The journey, not yet done. Crucifixion. Resurrection. Words carved into existence’s essence, A finale pre-written in the cosmos, Finished, yet forever finishing— Past, present, future, interwoven into infinity. Remember—always remember— God's actions resonate beyond history's echo, In the now, eternal and unyielding. The cross and the tomb, Not past events, but a perpetual moment— Where grace meets grit, Where divinity meets our journey. Written by Steven G. Lee (April 26, 2024)