Months have passed like dawn and dusk,
the year the world was unable to join
to celebrate an event which changed
history; not just history but one’s eternity.
As morning sun rises in warm eastern sky,
bird songs echo in the budding woodland,
the air is vibrant with life as if a new born
has been birthed; but it’s not this moment
to wonder of. What about one’s eternity?
There was a year the world did not celebrate Christ’s coming forth from the tomb; as isolation locked loved ones from us.
I can’t help but wonder of being isolated from our Redeemer; what a cruel eternity to enter into when so much more is available to those who are willing to accept Christ as Savior!
“I want to know Christ—yes, to know the power of his resurrection and participation in his sufferings, becoming like him in his death.”Philippians 3:10