Q. When are you most happy?
A. When I confront grief, only to discover joy.
As the women bowed their faces to the ground in terror, the two men asked them, “Why do you look for the living among the dead?”
Luke 24:5
If we seek the Christ who’s alive
We can’t be like bees in a hive
Our path we must own
In gardens alone
As into our darkness we dive
‘Cause that’s when the truth will arrive
When minds learn to no longer strive
For when hearts have heard
The implanted Word
Abiding with Him, we will thrive
Today I will un-strive
To enter His
Final resting place
Radically Happy 
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