Being Consciousness Bliss

The rising sun shaves the shadow,
imperceptibly the dawn ascends
this day after Easter. 
There is no blinding radiance
only the presence of 
Being. 

An awareness around the altar,
alive, attentive, complete.
He did what he came to do
and continues to emerge,
so we may converge in 
Consciousness. 

The cosmos is aflame
“like shining from shook foil” *
the fire is irrepressible
sparking with joy, generosity;
an incandescent
Bliss.

Being Consciousness Bliss
when Divine Mercy is amassed
in the Trinity then justice 
is subsumed in forgiveness. 

“like shining from shook foil” is from God’s Grandeur by Gerard Manley Hopkins

Trinity Icon by Andrei Rublev. Images courtesy of WikiMedia Commons

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