A Line of Demarcation


The signs of the end of the age have been here for ever so long,
And I have been foretelling what I have sensed in my spirit,
I am awed that men are not out in the streets exclaiming at this transition time,
And I wonder if the ancient people were aware when Yahshua died
That in that moment the entire world changed,
Those in Rome and Athens, those in what would be India and England,
Even in Jerusalem there were some who did not know…
And today as great men pass on to other places and times,
There are just as many signs
Heralding the end and the beginning,
A whole new world, a New Covenant is coming,
And though like the disciples we weep at what is ending,
We also have sight to rejoice at the beginning,
For we will not be like Mary Magdalene going to a tomb to anoint a dead body,
And we will not be like Simon Peter returning to his boat to take up former trades,
But we await with clear anticipation the surety of Resurrection
And the beginning of an Age
For today, a line of demarcation has been made
And we honor the one who has gone on
To show us that the new Age has come,
Who faithfully taught and prepared us for this time
So that we would be ready to carry forward what he began
And knowing that he’s never really left us,
That through the connections by which all things are One
And all of time and space exist in a single moment,
He, too, will benefit from the things that we experience in this new Age,
He, too, relates with Yahweh in a new and living way,
And the joy set before him is also with him
And within us,
Shared even as we weep and rejoice simultaneously
HalleluYah! Amen.

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