And all the people in need, in desperate need, in broken need,
whisper it like a breaking dawn in the dark,
He is risen indeed, indeed, indeed.
and the cornerstone of Christianity
is this rotting cell sparking,
a heart valve quivering in the pitch,
a beetle scratching in the black while
convex chest cavity shudders,
sunken death inflating with His hot breath,
atoms of the second Adam recreating
all the impossible things and the universe.
— Ann Voskamp, from her Easter Sunday post at A Holy Experience