Some Answers Are Always There

But what if the leaves turn brown?
They do that every year.
But what if the darkness comes?
The sun sets every day.
What if my loved ones die?
None of us make it out alive.

How will I know the way?
“Follow your feet…”

Trinity

When He answers
It is time for me to sit.

When He speaks
It is time for me to act.

When He loves
I am completely undone.

In The Beginning

I clutched that bible to my chest
To feel the magic in my bones
Whispers of eternity
That made me who I am.

The leather soft and worn by use
and time and turning every page
The gilded pages shine in light
But it’s the words that burn my soul.

Often I am scared to touch
And going near makes sore afraid
What lies within has holy weight
And I am but a man.

The questions and the answers found
Can be hard to live out here
But still I clutch my leather-bound
Trembling with my holy fear.