It is the day
for earthquakes that
remove stones that
contained the dead
It is the day
to hear the words
Why look for the living
among the dead?
The day when angels speak
and mortals quake in silence
shedding their mortality
unlocked and free
It is the day to hear your name
on the lips
of the
Resurrected Saviour
A day to be embraced
but not to cling
clinging is for the ones
who have something to lose
Today is the day
when what is poured out can no longer
be contained:
to time
to location
to a people group
to a gender
to an age
Today good news for all people breaks in and announces:
HE IS RISEN
* May your Easter Sunday be filled with joy that cannot be contained, life that knows no limits, the embrace of the One who died to set you free. Miriam x