From far away yet so near I could touch it…
…not clear nor faint, not hard nor soft
…harsh – yet also beautiful,
…it echo’s in my mind.
Did I imagine it?
Was it real?
What or who made it?
How was it made?
There it is again!!
Such a strange sound I’ve never before heard…
…it’s the witching hour.
…all is quiet now.
Then I see it – better said her…
…Mother Nature smiled at me,
…I saw Father Time bow his head,
…my time had come.
I was not afraid anymore…
…I met my Maker,
…I was safe now.
I had come home to my heart and there sitting by my fire…
was the beloved of my life.
I accepted my Lord Jesus Christ as my…
…Savor.
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