Moments

Often, the most rare and impeccable moments in life are those where mortal shadows fall away, and all earthly wonders suddenly become so much more than they were only seconds before. So fascinatingly absurd the feeling is, that I question whether Yahweh Herself has allowed me these brief and fleeting moments to see the world through Her heavenly gaze. Behold, the dew of a past spring rain glitters like diamonds upon an endless expanse of shimmering gossamer, while the gentle heat of the sun beats through me in piercing rays of golden joy. And I laugh heartily, for in that beautiful moment my past has left me and the sky no longer holds me down. And I run...not away, or to any place in particular, but simply because She gave me legs to run with. The cool song of a curious breeze whips through my hair and the trees wave and creak at my passing. I laugh in greeting and carry on, with a rose upon my cheeks and Her holy song at my lips, for the wonders of Her creations are suddenly so bright and electric that I nearly burst in fascination. A thousand secrets untold and many voices unheard await my passage to spread their glory. Leaves glisten, wings beat, laughter rings like bells. A willow sighs lazily, her joy dancing green and yellow upon the flighty air with beams of gold shining through the swaying canopy. As quickly as the moment came it was gone again, off perhaps to allow a new soul a glimpse of its exhilarating mystery.