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Thursday, September 11, 2008

Orchestra

Sitting in the graveyard, mourning over lost loved ones...
Being still, quiet, and completely surround but alone...
As a tear was lingering on the lashes, glittering in the moonlight...
A soft violin of a song was being played.

It was calming and pleasing to the soul like a warm cup of hot chocolate on a cold winter's day.
It was cheering and uplifting like a morning's run in the height of Autumn.
It was chilling and respectfully eerie like a jump into the ocean when the sun's beating down in May.
It was a cricket. One solely song chirping in the cool summer night.

It was humming to calm and please.
It was singing to cheer and uplift.
It was calling out to chill and respect.
It was sent from God, to join the rest...

Then after a minute or so of this beautiful song I opened my ears to the rest of the world. There were hundreds...
THOUSANDS
of crickets singing in harmony with one another.
They were singing over us like the angels up in Heaven. An orchestra sent from God.

Zepheniah 3:17 (NIV E+)
"The Lord your God is with you,
he is mighty to save.
He will take great delight in you,
he will quiet you with his love,
HE WILL REJOICE OVER YOU WITH SINGING."

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