What are your reflections on that final morning?
When you stirred
When you recognised
Today was the day to abandon your globe
Did you shiver with trepidation?
Were you moved to tears?
Could you have alterered your thoughts and
stayed in the community of your creation?
This morning when I left early
The lingering shadows were searching
and I wondered
on my thoughts
if I knew this was my last
Jesus
you discern the answers
you still caress human reason
you still wince with human passion
Thankyou
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Wow.
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