Eschatology…Any Questions?

Tonight is my Eschatology class. Do you have any questions for my teacher? 💞

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Free Fall

Free Fall
Giving a hand to help another up,

To help them find their call;

Round the clock you are giving, but

Who will be there when you fall?

Constantly being the eyes for us-

That we may stand on two feet;

All the time you’re going and doing-

Who will help you walk The Street?

Precious friend at times you might feel

Something’s missing to make you whole,

Because you don’t have the strength right now….

I want you to know:

Jesus has your back;

He’s ears when no one is around –

He will comfort your broken heart;

Pick you up when you’re upside down.

He will dry your eyes as you look through His;

Never leaving you behind-

God understands all your stresses….

He will help you to unwind.

So, just fall into His arms and just let go –

He will catch you and hold you tight!

Never alone are you in this world-

The Holy Spirit will help you fight!

Dr. Who?

Dr. Who?
White threads cover your back 

As if to sew you together;

Seeing many patients has taken you

Through all kinds of weather.
Hearts radically beating; temperatures rise; Broken bones; these are just the top-

Forever conquering emergencies;

But you don’t ever give up.
For though you know the multitude awaits;

What gets you is their eyes-

Locked into a unique “code”

You rush in every time.
I know your strength isn’t in medicine

Or any type of “craze”.

I believe God’s plan is directing you

Since the beginning of your days!
So, when brain cramps are confusing you;

And you need a dose of Peace to go;

Sit back – remember I’m praying for you-

This I want you to know!

Emergency

Searching for your eyes
I think I’ve lost your heart;
giving up on life
I’m stumbling in the dark.
Flood this room with Light!
Heal the pain that quickly depletes;
Fill my dear friend with Your Life –
with Your joy my friend will be complete.

The Rainbow’s Source

So mature
for such innocence….
Medical professionals
and the worry
of loved ones
cannot remove
the peace
from this precious life
who holds imagination
before tiny eyes.

More Than A Bandaid

The grotesque monsters ‘ shoe size might be crushing; my head could explode being thrust about wildly as I’m carried through life at warp speed; the flatulence from the devils delight forces rivers past my vision – though my pulse may weaken , while I’m brought to my aching knees once again….the Faith which courses through my veins shall forever invigorate Life anew!!