Sunday, February 10, 2013

All good things

All good things
Do not really end as one might say
But rather find their true beginning.

All good things
Like eternal spring
Do not fade.

They may lay dormant for a time
They may appear lost or hidden
Past human sight

But when the drops of living water fall to fertile soil the seeds of all good things find their everlasting bloom

In that far off country
Of endless day
All good things find their way like tiny rivers of light into the eternal ocean of purpose.

That all might hear. And in hearing believe and in believing mold their lives after the source of goodness. That all might become like Him by wearing His robe of righteousness. And somehow through grace and mercy not yet fully understood that they...that we might go home to the place He has prepared for us. And that in that glorious day that all things might be described as in their beginning: good.

-Kristen