After Isaiah 65:17-25
This is how it
ends:
not with a bang
not with a
whimper,
it ends with the
light
peeling back the
mists
hiding the new
Jerusalem,
sorrow banished
from the city of
life,
the place where
the works
of our hands is
realized
and enjoyed,
where
nothing is
vanity, when
nothing is
vanity.
The end of
history
is not the end
of the story.
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