We live much of life amid unique choices. Joy is anchored in The One beyond our life. |
The Shifting Puzzles of our days bring light to things so wrong. A frauding donkey thus betrays the monkey's newest song. He ruled the land of Narnia by lion's mane o'erspread the witless donkey, Puzzle, was to prove what Aslan said. But when the battle at the barn threw dwarves and humans both inside to surest death, this yarn created lives to loathe. Perspective in the final word was what they needed to know. For those, who served and loved the Lord. their joy was quick to grow. But those, who had no heart for this remained in blindness thronged. The swill they drank with none to kiss. Their fear was thus prolonged. When once the heroes saw the Truth, they thrilled at the endless land, the Place of Hope, and lasting youth, and singing worship bands. "I have come home at last!" Joy cried. "My country, it is here. The land I've sought through hurts and pride, till now it was not clear." With jubilation in his heart, he brayed his bliss in glee for Jewel knew, that end from start his Joy would ever be. "Come further up, come further in!" his waving mane became the harbinger of no more sin, and no more daily shame. This unicorn, though fanciful gives Truth a place to rest. The thinking mind is laughable, until Faith's truly blest. by Jay O’Toole on August 6th, 2021 |