| p3 | Is there anything that can be said in words about creation of the new? There must be, for words are flesh again in newness. As melodiously as a bird sings and brings forth bird song, so are words impressed upon the heart that sings the new. These words are written on the heart and expressed in the breath. To breathe is to be spiritual. The newness being created is more than this but not less. It is for the here and now of life and the living. |