Were under the burden
of interpretation, the active
vibrations of great intent,
prodding us to reach beyond
borders into a new season where
treasures open the door to comfort.
The space of time transcends
our thoughts. We wonder, as
always, the plan; the place we
belong in the hours of our day.
A few of the right words provide
bouquets of understanding, not
always the value we place on
the weight of gold and silver.
God is a light without shadow.
The beginning and the end.
His word continues to be true.
Roger Singer 