Easter

The golden sunrise
glowed over
the grave
like golden dust
dancing
on invisible light
. . the empty tomb
the evidence
that not only
did the sun rise
to a new dawn
the Son rose
and because of Him
I can rise
above the circumstances
in my life
rising to any occasion.
I have life
in abundance
not because of His death
but because
the same power
that raised Jesus from the dead
dwells within me . . .

I am free indeed and
forever grateful.

—
Brenda.ps23©