from that profoundly secret, still, moment in the dawn of the day, when God raised up Jesus

The Rector of the Parish we live in has the soul of a poet; I enjoyed one of the phrases he wrotesaid this morning.

As certainly as the Universe itself is unfurling still from that
one vast explosion of creative energy we call the Big Bang,
so a new creation, a new way of living ripples still
from generation to generation – even to us –
from that profoundly secret, still, moment in the dawn of the day,
when God raised up Jesus; when God opened new life, for us, in him.

let the trees of the forest sing: My Easter Sermon


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