At the moment of eclipse a miracle occurs. The moon becomes encircled by a corona. A coronation occurs. Like the crown of thorns around the head of the Man. Like the halo round the head of a Seraphim. In the noonday, at a time far from dreams, we are compelled to look up into the skies... to remember the stars. A darkness comes over the land. The first page reoccurs...."The earth was formless & empty, darkness was over the surface of the deep"..."Let there be light....& there was light". The ever present miracle of Creation... the Universe being created, from the void, this very instant. A coronation occurs. You & I are anointed with light. Again & again!
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