These two poems are incredibly beautiful and may have brought tears to my eyes. They gripped and tugged some part deep inside and mixed feelings of being blessed with grief for hearts who stopped somewhere far away in place or time. Together they are a whisper to action. A gentle reminder of the freedom we have and the gifts we are given. A nudge to use them to the best of our power. Thank you for sharing these.
These two poems are incredibly beautiful and may have brought tears to my eyes. They gripped and tugged some part deep inside and mixed feelings of being blessed with grief for hearts who stopped somewhere far away in place or time. Together they are a whisper to action. A gentle reminder of the freedom we have and the gifts we are given. A nudge to use them to the best of our power. Thank you for sharing these.
Thanks for your kind words, S.E.
I will look at Pentecost in a new way. Those last lines. . .I feel we all are getting a fresh boost!
And the second reminds me of Gettysburg. You honored both.