New life breaks through the crusted ground. What was once pure white and undefiled, has now turned dreary and dull. Slowly, the warmth sprouts the hope of new life.
Like rain from heaven, drops of blood soak into the thirsty ground. The burden of hard ground, softens. Strength and endurance uncover the buried head. Light is seen, freedom comes, freedom to move, to grow, to blossom. Supernal love fills my soul, warms my heart and I feel new life. 
Vibrance!
3 comments:
I love the meaning of Easter and Spring! It symbolizes the atonement in such a perfect way.
That was so beautiful Tarali!
you are a beautiful poet in words, pictures and symbols.
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