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He is risen, indeed! Alleluia! It is Easter morning, and our hope is ever born anew. And inexplicably–only God knows why–this poem, prophetic, apocalyptic, and eschatological as it is, springs to mind. The Second Coming W.B. Yeats in 1919 Turning and turning in the widening gyre The falcon cannot hear the falconer; Things fall […]http://holydwelling.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/09/Holiest-of-Holy-300x218.jpg