Gardens of Stone
A cool breeze flows amongst the forgotten stones engraved
and polished with names all but a few remember.
Rarely seen amidst the green meadows filled with rows of silent sentinels
an ever quiet footstep may be heard.
Back and forth the ever quiet footsteps walk among
the cloistered hidden caskets searching for a special name.
Ever so quietly, gently they kneel before the freshly etched
white washed stone and place upon it’s crown a rose.
They look into the air and speak of family or friends or worries or woes,
or regrets that seem to ease their load.
Others come and bow their heads to say a silent prayer
finding comfort as they reflect on things eternal and of God.
Few spend more than a moment, time passes and their visits diminish
until another member is added to the garden’s number.
So shall it continue until the engraved and polished stones with
names are no longer needed by the sons of men.
As Christ delivers the kingdom to God, abolishes death forever
and restores all that was cursed to perfection again.
Memorial Day
Memorial
Day, originally called Decoration Day, is a day of remembrance for those who
have died in our nation's service.
There are many stories as to its actual beginnings, with over two dozen cities
and towns laying claim to being the birthplace of Memorial Day. While
As we come together and remember, we need
to take some time to meditate not only on those who paid the ultimate price for
our freedom but those who will pay this price in the future. We need to
remember the One who paid the price, once and for all to reconcile all
mankind to God. Jesus sacrificed Himself, paid the price for our sin, and
reconciled those who believe in Him to God. We stand in awe as we hear of those
who have been awarded the Congressional Medal of Honor; however they pale in
comparison to Christ who reconciled all of creation unto the Father through His
sacrifice on the cross.