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Proto Biblicist

This season of the year, Easter, focuses our attention upon the death and resurrection of Jesus Christ, the Son of God.. If Jesus died, there is no doubt that I must die also. So what does it matter how good or evil one lives. If death is the terminal thought, if death still awaits, then the meaning of living becomes uncertain. Some say, because of the coming of death, one should allow this uncertain reality to focus and center each choice in life. Nevertheless, this kind of death still overcomes life. So, what is life about, ultimately, but the overcoming of death through living. The resurrection of the one who will die, but who lives now to break the eternal grip of death. A resurrection that constitutes the rebirth of a new consciousness which focuses and centers my living.

ReGenesis

Walking among stones

In a dry river bed

silent whispers of aloneness

echo the weeping past

O’ rivers of waters

carry me back

within your circling motions

O’ rivers of waters

carry me away

rippling splashing dancing

return we

to the mother of our birth

for the long day

dryness tasteless thirsting

almost gone

in the cool of evening tide

yet does she call to rest

our longing souls

but we sense

no vibration

no confirmation

not even a mirage

O’ rivers of waters

carry us back

together above and below

to our birth mother

and we shall not run

this course crooked

nor walk among stones

WH Kittling