The signs startling, the light sparkling, is it God they ask, the light is strong. Across the world, tornadoes, floods, heat waves, crumbling buildings, little children hum, more aware than ever, there parents surprised, inside beaming with pride, the time spent with them these last sixteen months, a gift in hindsight, as they watch them grow, simply amazing.
Record heat, what is it, climate deniers in hiding, the usual mouth pieces quieter, what, in a time like these. Why the silence, what if its true, the knot inside, we have to account for ourselves, did I really, the frog in the throat, the weight inside,is this what she meant by baggage, he smiled, amen, covert identity of course, the bastards and their schemes, let them sweat, the more bull shit, the greater the humor, the angels smiles, it’s the go time, smiles aplenty,like vultures before a feast, just as the old words said, Solomon sighed, the scriptures come through again, just as Isaiah said, and his words, the words used by Jesus.
In great times of distress, the Almighty sends the help, as all loving fathers do. Solomon smiled, it was great to feel the warmth in so many good hearts, who had that feeling too. Advice he wrote, turn to God, you will be shocked, but that was free will. In the short term, read the gospels, and don’t be dismayed, learn from the heart, compassion, thoughtfulness, patience, will be a good start, not forgetting the children starving to death as this is wrote, in real time, bellies urging food, eyes sore and tired, mothers praying,aid agencies wondering,how many more.
Across in America, many going through the heat wave, record heat, the only hope, turning to God, well, the children of Yemen, and many entrapped women,were screaming for help this night, pleading,while the world would soon be seeking mercy, lead by example Solomon pleaded, while you still have the time.