When Goodbye Means Hello
This life is traumatic for everyone;
no one gets out of it; for free;
all must face our final setting sun;
while our bodies become debris.
Many think they’ll meet face to face;
with their Master, and Lord of All;
some wish others could take their place;
their pride has caused them to fall.
For too many, this world is everything;
they don’t even look for another;
they become obsessed with conquering;
abusing their sister or brother.
Many came to believe death is the end;
for them; there is no hereafter;
none will arise; and none will descend;
thoughts of a God, bring laughter.
But, only a fool says there is no God;
nothing ever comes from nothing;
to think otherwise; is worse than odd;
less useful than turkey stuffing.
Life is eternal; it will come; then go;
there is no reason to cry;
when you return; always say, “Hello”
for its useless to say, “Goodbye.”
We are the love, the Master thought;
we are not meant to live in fear;
in His many realms; we’re taught;
we are the love, God is near.
Monty 4/21/24. # 2,079