Category: From Mark Vol. 1
The messenger
has listened
.
To the words
in the wilderness
.
Which call
for a way
.
Through the desert
the valleys and plains
.
For the waters of life
that never run dry.
Let us retell
The beginning
.
The story
Of time
.
Life rippling
Over all of creation
.
When one came
With a message
.
With a sacred
Name
.
Whose touch transfigured
All things
.
And nothing
Would ever be the same
.
We leave
Our nets
.
For a calling
To fish deeper
.
Humanity
That stalks
.
The streets
Must be saved.
.
The kingdom
Came
.
Announced
In a distant place
.
In a distant
Time
.
And its boundaries
Extend
.
To
Infinity.
.
The spirit
Sometimes sends us
.
To the wilderness
To seek
.
The sublimity
Of silence
.
With
God.
.
I saw heaven
Torn open
.
And the spirit
Descended
.
And a voice said
“You are beloved.”
.
Who can
Know God
.
Or understand
The divine?
.
Only
The one
.
Who has lived
The blessed presence
.
And stepped
Outside of time.
.
