The foal’s eye lights up as it knows who it carried upon its back. The King.
And I am transferred back to the story of the day our Lord rode the foal through the crowds as The King as the disciples hailed,“Blessed is the king who comes in the name of the Lord! Peace in heaven and glory to God.”
A time of peace resulting in a moment of terror. It was necessary to save our souls.
And now in my thoughts, I hear the song “Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord; he is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored; he hath loosed the fateful lightning…” and I am aware that the final battle is soon.
A moment of terror ending in a lasting peace. It is necessary for this is dominion, Jesus style.
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