13. Jesus
is taken from the cross
And upon the 3
o’clock hour a great storm ensued as heaven cried!
And, they took His tortured body beaten, defiled, broken and lifeless from the
passion cross.
Mary’s bitter tears
born of despair and loss fell hot upon the barren earth and there in miracle
grew and blossomed fragrant-fresh flowers emanating a comfort Whisper-wind of solace to all.
(simple-humble) I might well
have learned from this touching scene a spiritual calling to demand that I
should join in restoring this green earth with trees and shrubs and trees to
aid mankind.
I once indulged a faux-calling to Holy Orders---but…such
was not His sacred promise to me.
It would be---just the very least
legacy, unclaimed and insignificant…absent 10 X 10k more
In evil-death
is---Salvation dignity…As Christ Jesus triumphs vile-vacant-empty evil intent!
Dawn
proclaims a promise of new day---I am a Whisper-wind…an alabaster pale full
moon!
(Part 14 of 14 Tomorrow)
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