Easter Sunday April 23, 2000 9:32 a.m. mdt
Words cannot express my joy
Happiness and excitement stir in me
On this great day, as I begin my new life
I give thanks to the Universal Existence for my present state of bliss.
There is an anxious fortitude,
coupled with a serenity unknown in me forever.
The feeling of standing upon a precipice,
Yet feeling no fear of falling into the unknown.
Because my muse uplifts and holds me
So I will never fall into the depths of despair again.
The air is sweet and brisk this morning
The sun is shining on the surface of my soul.
Serendipity declared a melding of existence,
And even though the future is not as a mirror
With clear and straightedged images,
I do not worry this morning
As I have worried in mornings past,
Because I know that lonliness is not an option anymore.
God smiles on us
The Easter Basket is filled with the eggs of kindness and joy.
We consume this bounty with the hunger of eternity.
Nothing will stop us,
And nothing will deter this happiness and joy.
Heaven is our destination
Easter is a Holiday for me again.
Hallelujah.
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