Serenity surrounds me.
It is Easter Sunday in Cedar Key.
I gaze across the Gulf.
It is pre-dawn.
It is those minutes between the dark of night and sunrise.
The moments are precious.
Fleeting.
Like life itself — finite.
The soul enters the body.
The soul leaves the body.
Everything beyond — eternal.
The sun rises in the East
On Easter morning in Cedar Key.
I gaze across the Gulf.
My eyes look on.
There is nothing to see except in my mind’s own eye.
A small fishing vessel.
Like life itself.
The boat leaves shore.
The boat returns.
Everything beyond — eternal.
The Bible is filled with references to water beginning with Gen. 1:2 (KJV), “And the earth was without form, and void; and darkness was on the face of the deep. And the Spirit of God moved upon the face of the waters.”
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