May you continue to find Resurrection abounding around you.
Blessed Be.
Joel
A Psalm of the Resurrection
Before dawn,
the great Seder celebration having passed,
his empty cross awaiting death's next meal,
into the darkness of his lifeless body
the finger of God's Spirit
stirred in slowly spiraling circles
as once it had moved
over the deep and empty waters
about to be pregnant with creation.
From the blast of the birthing
of ten thousand galaxies,
Jesus, son of Joseph and Mary
and son of God,
exploded outward from his tomb
in radiant light and love
to fill the earth and the whole cosmos
with the fullness of divine life.
Paul of Tarsus penned it well
in a letter to Ephesian firends:
"God has put all things under Christ's feet
and made him head of the Church, his body:
the fullness of him
who fills the universe in all its parts."
I look up into the Easter sky,
beyond the limits of this small galaxy -
far beyond the boundaries of my mind -
into the billions of galaxies that glow
like flaming Easter flowers
filling the garden of the universe.
Light travels 5,787 trillion miles a year;
and to cross, just once at the speed of light,
this universe whose every starry body
contains the fullness of the Risen Christ
would take all of twenty billion years.
Oh, beyond comprehension,
too vast for my little mind,
is the mystery of the Resurrection,
is the wonder of the Easter nighttime sky,
the body of the Risen Christ,
the whole and holy Church to which I belong.
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