Everything Is Waiting for Him

      


                                  Everything Is Waiting For Him

The empty cross hangs around her neck,
she sits with a full cup of coffee,
deep in thought.
The dandelion snow is blown
forward,
and the birds are flying back south.
Rain is coming down before the
sun comes up.
Is it back or forward, up or down?
Empty or full?
His way leads forward, up and full.
Love the Lord with all your heart,.
Is Heaven up, hell down?
Down where or right here?
Love your enemies,
Heaven on earth!
Everything is waiting for him.