Flickering candle in the wind

Too close to the window

One gust away from being extinguished..

One curtain away from setting the house on fire

Some lives are like a comet burning brightly and swiftly in the skies above

Others are like a stone in the road..

But everyone has their place in life

A flower or cricket in the field.. a butterfly in the wind

A fish in the river above the sea below the boats above the sinking ships…

Cries from dire places and political screams

Light and darkness .. friends and enemies

Jesus Christ wasn't just a cuss word but the master on earth in human form

Gracious, humble.. a whisper in the wind

But will return on the white horse with trumpets in a torn sky over the hill east of Jerusalem

Soon they said thousands of years ago and some still wait for his return 👑