i let me
be told
this is God's Thing
God's scene
what am i here for, God?
what would you have me do?
this is all your call
this is God's world/Reason/Purpose
not mine
i sit and wait
for direction
i clearly do not know
what God has in mind
this is Your Party
You hosted this event
this is God's carpet i walk on
not mine
this whole thing
is God's idea
and i don't know
what that is
i accept
this whole thing
is God's,
not mine
it came from somewhere
far beyond my self
it's time
for Eternity
to speak
i let Eternity
give me my purpose
the message of: Eternity
Eternity speaks through you
today
this day is Eternity
changeless
Eternity
wills you know it
Eternity
is your Home
where you rest
forever
undefiled
i allow Eternity to speak
silence to the chopping up of time
of worry
because of concepts
of fractions
fractions of seconds
call our hearts to beat faster
and adrenaline to rush through
our
veins
because of what?
a hand on a clock
a tick in our ear
and we give it
image
a meaning
of hell
and loss
and damnation
because of a "date" on a calendar
a "premature" death
oh tell me
dear one
you who see yourself as spiritual goddess
when is the concept of death appropriate
and
lovely?
when
is the right time
to love
the end
of Eternity?
what insanity
to hold so dear
the separation of Eternity
into parts
rather
than
rest
in the Whole
this day
is
Eternity