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Echoes From Heaven
by Terry R A Eissfeldt Nonstop room noise Overpowers my mind Taking the place of Introspection. Nowhere quiet To Hear the Eternal Words of life and love, Instead there is a steady flow of Nagging narrative Demanding to be heard. Each day, each moment, A fresh batch of Rambunctious racket attacks my Thoughts, taking my time, my very life Hostage. Quickly the minutes, days, and years disappear Uncensored, All muddled together like a Kaleidoscope of Escaped energy. Oh, for Reprieve From the Incessant Repetitive rumblings which Effectively Blot out life and Undermine all peace and Tranquility, Assaulting my sanity and Generally overpowering Everything important by its tyranny. Nevertheless, this noise will cease for The time has come. I determine to Listen Earnestly and Wait till all this Hellish hullabaloo Is finally Silenced. Peace reigns at the end of each storm, earthquake and fire. Eventually quiet Replaces the cacophony of chaos. Out From the silence I Lean toward heaven, hoping to hear the beat Of God's Very heart toward me. Echos from Heaven, gently caress, whispers of love sweetly kiss. I hear His love. Terry R A Eissfeldt copyright 210 Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |