Whispers of Eternity: The Resurrection Verse #735

Whispers of Eternity: The Resurrection Verse (Eternal Dawn: A Resurrection Symphony) In the hush of predawn light, Whispers divine softly ignite. A labor of love, a celestial project bright, Resurrection, a beacon in night's quiet flight. Bearing fruits of the Spirit, so pure, Rooted deep in salvation, forever sure. Life anew, meaning and direction it does assure, "I am the resurrection and the life," the eternal cure. Life's tapestry, moments fleeting, eternal embrace, Facing horizons, inevitable, a celestial race. Living is death, dying is life, a paradox in space, Hope and faith in Christ, our fears efface. Death, not a specter, but heaven's gentle porter, A passage, not an end, to celestial order. "For to God in Christ, all are alive," the mortar, Binding us to eternity, a divine supporter. A chariot of grace, not of fire, Destined for heavens, our souls aspire. Human life's goal, not death, but higher, Resurrection, the ultimate desire. The worst of days, the darkest of nights, Hold not the final word, nor the final rights. "I am the way, the truth, and the life," ignites, Guiding us beyond mortality's plights. In the heart of faith, where ends birth beginnings, We find ourselves, in divine embrace winnings. Eternal dawn, where light is ever spinning, Resurrected to life, a new chapter grinning. Written by Steven G. Lee (April 1, 2024)