I fell over, as I walked the dogs this morning, while saying
the Nicene Creed, fell over right over off the path in the picture, because I realized I was in the middle
of this creation, of the all things visible and invisible, the trees and sun
and clouds and grasses, the birds that were now beginning to wake and chirp,
and the noise of the wind too, that blew through the trees and branches and
leaves, making them move and dance, and the dogs and the dirt, the things in
the dirt and holding the dirt together, and every other thing too, and me, and
I just fell over, my legs wouldn’t hold me up, because they had gotten too weak
to hold me up in the face of this overwhelming Power.
“Yes I did,” I heard the affirmation, and I sat a bit, took
this picture and gathered myself and got up, for I had been knocked flat by the
Glory of the Lord.
I then walked more, down the path and realized the bigger
part of this, the hard part, is that I was created too for this moment
and now to spread the Good News to you.
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