[A timely meditation for Christians as the world is entering a time of trial. -CP] Deare Friend, sit down, the tale is long and sad: And in my faintings I presume your loue Will more complie then help. A Lord I had, And have, of whom some grounds, which may improve, I hold for two …
(NOTE: Poem submitted by reader MM) Rouse them to life. The minutiae of processes, reconstitution, A holy metabolism set in motion once more, To regenerate humble sinews, and cascade upward into majestic cathedrals. Luminescent arrows fan out into the sacred hollow, strike through flaxen locks, Imbue beauty with beauty, The spiritual essence of millennia, crystallized …