Son / Sun

Spring is whispering and teasing us with glimpses of itself.
Winter is loosening its grip on the day and prepares to leaves us until later this year.
We are 'tween the two right now.
The Sun is out.
The Son is here....
The Sun is bright...
The Son is near.....
A stirring deep inside to remember who I am and whose I am.
Resurrection from the dark days of winter into the new life that we celebrate each spring.
Like the Kings of Jerusalem, spring time is the season to go out to war.
To take the struggle into the streets...
Take it out of the church into the back alley's and dark haunts where no one ever goes.
To feel, once again, the Son upon our soul and remember why we were born....
To rejoice in the simple fact that we have been given life....
life abundant.
That our purpose is far greater than pay checks and flat screens.
Carries far more implications than new coats and luxury cars.
Here comes the Sun.....
Here is the Son.
It's alright.

God on you...
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