HARVEST TIME
IN OCTOBER
It is written in God’s
book.
The chaff has been sorted, Harvest
time has come
The end of time has come, the rapture day is near. I am nearly ninety heir to another kingdom
soon, As I reminisce the former days of my life on
earth. My leaving soon is
written in God’s book.
The wheat has turned yellow, the millers will reap, The grain will be gathered then put
it in the silos, Not seen by me anymore. I soon will leave that
beauty. The
signs are everywhere. One of his sheep will soon be gone. It is written in God's book.
The chaff will spread throughout the air, the sun is softly
setting.
I feel the shifting of the breeze, see the fields turning golden. I hear the rustling in the trees. Soon I’ll
look to the skies for Jesus, All things will be made new, my toil on
earth finished. It is written in God’s book.
I say farewell, I will put down my pen and writings There is no
need to fear, harvest time is here. My life has been a rainbow with
beautiful music Most of the time
the dancers were virtuosic It
is written in God’s book.
The dancing technique wasn’t about
multiple Pirouettes Or a showy circuit of jumps. It was about
complex coordination, rhythm, balance swinging off- balance. The dancers looked serene most
of my life, It is written in God’s
book.
When dancing is fun it becomes Interesting With extremes of
speed , slowness and motion less Today, I count my blessings, It has been a Wonderfullife. It is written in God’s book.
Dr. KARL WALLACE D.D.S.
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