not so remote
by
Carol Cunningham
June 2, 2007
feet in the air; remote in hand
want to do nothing; entertain me
look for something accomplished
anything happen noteworthy
did you see the sunrise; sunset
baby cry directed to mother's breast
where is God, you say
where are His answers
He is here; initial caps only worthy for Him
all moments done before time
what is made of time wasted
what purpose spent for Heaven this way
grasp His coming
no broadcast will miss His appearing
comes the day, remote in hand
atmosphere as lightening; sorrow or joy
ARE YOU READY FOR THAT DAY
Holy Spirit whispers your name....NOW
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