HomeA Poem by ReversingEvolution4TheBetterWhere can you go when everything falls apart?I can feel the love of my Father Before I enter His humble abode I smell the fresh scent of grass That had been cut not an hour ago The wind seems to rumor A convivial note A message purer than joy itself As I enter His house, my eyes fill with
tears My feet become weighty And my heart starts to bound; It’s been far too long, A trained soldier I’ve been For so long, away from familiarity; I walk toward a wall-mounted effigy Of my Lord Christ on the Cross My hands seem to rise Toward his emanating love I feel him beside me, In front of me, Behind me; My reservations and fears dissolve As swift as light itself I don’t require food, For my Father doesn’t have a kitchen; I don’t want entertainment, For my Father doesn’t have a living room; I certainly don’t call for sleep, For my Father doesn’t have proper lodgings; My Father nourishes with His love; He creates music with His hope; He lets me respite in His arms of faith; I’ve waited too long for this moment For there is not one sentiment in this
world Greater than being here Here in all that is genuine to my heart Here where I’m forgiven… Home © 2010 ReversingEvolution4TheBetterAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on April 13, 2010 Last Updated on April 13, 2010 AuthorReversingEvolution4TheBetterOakdale, PAAboutI consist of more than can be written in a text box. more..Writing
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