Prologue

Long before even the first breeze
stirred there was a song whose
notes gave rise to all that is.
Everything and everyone that
has a name hangs on this song.
Everything. And everyone.
Not everyone realizes this but that
doesn’t stop it from being true.
This is how its always been.
 
 
 

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4 Comments

  1. Kelly Hausknecht Chripczuk on June 24, 2014 at 2:26 pm

    I’m just reading The Magician’s Nephew with my kids, where Aslan sings Narnia into being. Such a beautiful picture. Also recently heard a story (NPR) about how certain languages are tonal so kids literally learn to sing the same words in different pitches to mean different things – the same words are always sung the same way. You’ve touched on something here, John. Thanks.

    • thebeautifuldue on June 26, 2014 at 12:14 pm

      Thanks, Kelly. There are some who translate ‘logos’ as sound/voice/song…I lean in that direction.

  2. pastordt on June 24, 2014 at 11:36 pm

    Love this. Reminds me of Calvin Miller’s, “The Singer.” (But I like this better. :>)

    • thebeautifuldue on June 26, 2014 at 12:15 pm

      Thanks, Diana. Yes, it made me think of Calvin too…

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