Legacy of the Eternal Step #1929

Legacy of the Eternal Step In the quiet corners of existence, where time stretches and folds, We chase fleeting shadows, mistaking them for solid gold. Yet in the silent ledger of eternity, our true tales are told, Not by the illusions we grasp but by the actions bold. Consider the days, how they whirl, a fleeting dance, Yet in God's eyes, a moment and forever hold hands. "A thousand years, a day," so goes the divine expanse, Urging us to weigh our deeds against time's vast expanse. Walk we must, in the Spirit's gentle, steadfast flow, Cultivating fruits of love, joy, peace—let them grow! Each act of kindness, a seed that we sow, Nurtured by grace, in the Spirit's tender glow. Arise! Wake from slumber deep, From the drowsy dreams that your spirit keep. Rise like a phoenix, from ashes leap, In actions of faith, a harvest reap. For our journey is marked by the steps we choose, In the echo of eternity, where no moment we lose. Let us walk in light, the darkness refuse, Guided by the Spirit, His path pursue. So let our lives be a testament, a melody sung, Of a walk with the divine, in the old and young. And in each act, let our hearts be wrung, With the truth of the Spirit, forever sprung. -Steven G. Lee (June 24, 2024)