And yet –
For a brief moment – while the rest of the world sat in the twilight of today’s last’s visages – the fiery sun burnt a hole in the thick clouds until the horizon blazed fiery orange through the dark blueish gray around it; giving light to impending darkness.
Tops of trees brushed in burnished brass –
Tips singed first –
Until bright flames shot –
Down the trunks –
Flames coloring the world in its image –
While the Breath of Life swirled new sparks
Golden sparkles –
That spun and reflected the Light back into the darkness –
Flowing over the branches –
Tree after tree bowing in rhythm –
Waiting to be touched –
By the Firestarter’s unfailing hand –
And my breath caught.
Ayn Sof spoke.
“Be still, and know that I am God;”~Ps 46:10
Reminders – that even in the darkest of times –
The saddest of times –
The chaotic mess of times –
The soft twilight times –
His Fire continues to burn bushes –
Tall trees –
Fired with His wisdom –
And immeasurable fiery Light into the world –
Once more –
And over –
And over again –
Until the whole world knows.
“I will give you a new heart and put a new spirit in you; I will remove from you your heart of stone and give you a heart of flesh.”~Ez 36:26