This day before Easter Sunday is waning. There was a buzz about its meaning in the blogosphere today. I think it's fair to say the upshot is that these hours, this life of mankind measured in years and months and days, was changed in one last breath after Jesus said "It is finished." And then the waiting, the Saturday of mankind began. Always drawn toward the morning star, we stumble and search for sight to find our way out of the collective darkness.
Tomorrow with the Light once again there will be a rising and inside all creation there will be joyous noise from bird and bee and man for the fulfillment of the great I AM, and the great I AM THAT, and the great I AM THAT I AM -- the Alpha and the Omega --death and the weight of Time defeated, trinity complete and eternal love offered by the Son. It's gonna' be a good day.
