Site Meter The Orator's Education: October 2009

Monday, October 19, 2009

Fire

Just like pride, summer comes
Right before the fall
Then it ends, goodbye to friends
Work and school then call

But every season in its time
Comes as God wills it along
Another verse, a harmony
In heaven's symphonic song

That's when nature comes alive
Beautiful visions never tire
Colors man can't comprehend
The trees all
Are on fire

Sunday, October 11, 2009

At the end

And
At the end
We lie on our beds in the dark
Gazing towards the heavens
Thinking aloud in silence

It is then we realize infinity is naught
and God is real

Our souls pour out to the darkness
To the Light

We pray

To the one who Loves us
We give love
Worship and Praise
Ask forgiveness and try to make sense of the world
We talk to our father

Conscious fades and we are transported
To a world of dreams
Where we taste Heaven
And Hell

We are shaped every night
By our time with God

We are His image
Angels know not

And
At the end
We lie on our beds in the dark
Gazing towards the heavens
Thinking aloud in silence