A Christian Writes

A Christian writes of Mary's agreement to the blessed flight when angels bowed before the blinding light. A whisper soft and a promise as the changing times alarm us, fearful so that it could harm us. A hope comes down to earth in the simplicity of an uncrowned Kingly birth precursor of our spiritual rebirth. Would that the questions still rise with the inflection of doubting eyes that erase and sacrifice for all our lies. Two thousand plus years pass and still we are incompletely cast with visions of our half empty glass. Waxing philosophicl would that it appear most logical when faith is less methodical. A Christian seeks the truth from Adam and Eve to Ruth in scrpiture of interpreted fruits. God loves us, God does exist nothing is more sacred than this why resist Christ's birth in God's Kiss? Simple and magnificent is my belief each of us steal Heaven like a thief satisfied that this life is short and brief.