Hope for Today

With  crack and flash

of lighting sliver, the Caption

of the Host of Heaven

shall appear in golden

clouds. With roughed shofar’s

resounding blast and harmonious

angelic anthem, He shall

sweep His harvest home, nations, tribes, and tongues.

Upward the redeemed

shall speed through deepest

space upon that beam of

Holy Light, only

to fall again and weep upon

His body pieced. With perfect

names and bodies we will

arise anew in the arms of

Jesus, kissing His feet,

and He our tears.

©Bonnie Saul Wilks

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