Wednesday, August 6, 2025

A Home Coming

It will be 

like a coming home

All things will be coming home 

Everyone we've had to let go

To a place unknown

When we're fully grown

To a place we've never been

Still, it will feel like we're coming home


As the giant arm 

of an old ferris wheel 

slowly turning a full circle

'Til we step off this ride 

And find its all been made new again

As it was in the beginning

So it will be in the end

Our long walk, back to the garden


Eastern Gate swings wide
We'll be ushered inside
Our hurts fade to wholeness
Grief healed by joy
Tears are captured; gently, laid aside
While light floats softly
Into our darkened corners
Riding on a weightless wonder

The voice our heart knows
Though its never been heard
Speaks our name out loud
Amid the growing crowd
And faces aglow 
Because now we know
What once was veiled
Has become our home

We found our way home
And can it be?
WE FOUND OUR WAY HOME!







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