Days invested, nights proclaimed ... 24 hours on the move.

Standing still in thoughts and dreams with nothing left to prove.

Life goes on or does it now and often unexpected changes?

Just a speck in the eternal flow that embraces all the ranges.

But life itself cannot be boxed nor by time, will or force.

It is an everlasting call and with not any form of remorse.

Maybe it’s compressed in truth or does, not Truth contain it all?

Beauty, life, and purity, but very sad there’s not Holiness for all.

Who chooses life over death and who answers the gentle call of Jesus?

To be washed, cleansed, and renewed in the embrace of Him so precious.

Jan Wienen