We Played a flute for you, and you did not dance.
“The created world itself can hardly wait for what’s coming next. Everything in creation is being more or less held back. God reins it in until both creation and all the creatures are ready and can be released at the same moment into the glorious times ahead. Meanwhile, the joyful anticipation deepens.”
“Well done, good and faithful servant (tree)! You have been faithful with a few things; I will put you in charge of many things. Come and share your master’s happiness!”
I attended church yesterday preached actually. The house was filled with my grandchildren and people of all colors. It was a dancing, joyous affair, MoTown-esque. My lover wept in joy. I imagine we were practicing Heaven. We better get ready; soon, we will be joining the pros, that great cloud of witnesses who dance with the trees and play with the saints on Soooooooouuul Train.
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