Impossibly Possible- ©MJW

I wish to tell you this story, as I battle to decide.

But as I have to which is my will, its place and time I'll hide.

So, I'll tell you all that I can without revealing it's place.

Please understand this order at hand, to not would offend it's grace.

 

For this road it laid ahead and along side this path did lay.

Terror lies in the memory of its sight, persuading to walk another way.

A warning in the winds surely spoken, yet curiosity it did not listen.

The wind screamed it's disposition...

It dared to have me walk this path, this path I'd never been.

 

Two steps taken forward and one step taken back.

A refrain with hesitation from this wisdom that I did lack.

I proceeded to walk further, all reasons are unknown.

An opening, an entrance a midst the path there shown.

 

I stood a moment peering, intentions they seemed twofold .

Even with each step, I knew they were to bold.

Something drew me near, ignoring all the fear.

Further and closer I'd walk and on this path I'd go.

With this feeling in my heart, this feeling of fear would grow.

 

Heavily the branches hung, like arms swaying low.

Then the only light, was the light that the moon would glow. 

The dirt beneath my feet brought about a dust that did stir.

The fog it creped slowly, the time I was unsure.

 

The rocks along this path were damp and covered in mold.

They trees they grew more dense, most dying.. some old.

Singing softly a song of comfort, to trick the rush of alert.

With worry of accidental agony, bearing the pain to bear the hurt.

 

Not a turn left and not a single turn right.

The burden upon my shoulders weighed heavy that night.

A broken branch echoed afar in the distance...

Leaving me stranded to wear my resistance.

 

I continued to scatter, frantic and helpless.

The things I should have considered... things such as this.

Tired and out of breath.

Pondering possibility of death.

 

What if this could be, there is no one around!

If I were to die would I ever be found.

 

There! That noise!! I heard it again...

Where did it come from?? Where had it been??

Where am I at, could I ever turn back?

Would there be risk of any attack??

 

Again!!! That noise!! I turn to see behind me...

What is it?? This noise?? But, there is nothing to see.

I run and I run and scream in despair.

It became harder to breathe with the thickness of the air.

 

A dreadful gasp of desperation.

Dripping wet with perspiration

When will this end and what is this following me??

My ears know the truth, yet my eyes they cannot see.

 

Darkness, fear... no destination.

What are the trials of this tribulation?

Like razors, the thorns, they rip through my skin.

Grown in result of original sin.

 

This terror and horror, I can't take anymore.

There aren't any exists and there won't be a door.

Then a sudden rush of deep confusion.

Detecting the truth of reality from delusion.

 

I stopped a moment to think and rest.

I could hear my heart beat from my chest.

OH GOD!!! A branch had broken right behind me.

Terrified I had turned to see what it could be..

 

As soon as I turned a noise came from behind.

I screamed out loud, "WHY DO YOU MESS WITH MY MIND"

I began to run and then fell to the ground.

What lurked behind was the exact same sound.

 

When I fell, it fell too!!

What the hell was I going to do??

All I had was my faith to hold...

While evil it stood.. it tugged and it pulled.

 

My face to the ground, my arms extended.

In Christ my soul rests if my end were intended.

It placed pressure on my body and it tapped my shoulder.

At that moment my body, it felt so much colder.

 

My fingers dug into the ground, as there was nothing to grasp.

I screamed, I cried, I let out a gasp.

My Lord, My God..it is this that I ask..

For you, My God..this one small task.

 

Take me, lift me, from this place.

By your loving mercy, your divine grace.

Please, in the name of Jesus Christ your son.

Let it be your will dear Lord..let this be done.

 

The sun right then it began to rise.

In a glimpse creeping in, interrupting my cries.

The darkness was swallowed up by the light.

Bringing with it the most beautiful sight.

 

Heaven and Hell then sifted.

As the weight off my back then lifted.

Worry with the night was left behind.

Now the way out I can surely find.

 

My eyes they drifted far and near.

The beauty then it seemed to appear.

A glistening dust, it fell from the trees.

The air was warm with a slight cool breeze.

 

I lifted my feet and began to stand.

My eyes they were fixed on the sight of the land.

I began to walk, still confused.

Myself now left with not a cut nor a bruise.

 

One foot after another I walked in pace.

Questioning myself about this place.

Thanking God every step of the way.

Continually going, I'd pray and I'd pray.

 

In my head the Commandments, the Creed.

More beauty it came down this path it did lead.

The trees so tall, so lush, so green.

So much was there that was sought to be seen.

 

Each plant had been of it's own.

With that each had been perfectly grown.

Pink, blue, purple and gold.

Beautifully breathtaking, overwhelmingly bold.

 

Even colors I'd never seen before.

To see the shades and their scent, I'd walked closer for more.

Taken and deeply touched in the soul.

Every second that passed my heart grew more full.

 

I began to finally feel so complete.

My thoughts I had gathered and taken a seat.

Myself I had needed to recollect.

But this place would interrupt my intellect.

 

So, I sat and absorbed all that I could.

There was nothing that I shouldn't and all that I should.

I rested my back along a tree.

Extended one leg, the other bent at the knee.

 

I had taken a deep breath and exhaled with ease.

Noticing the absence of any thorns, thistles or bees.

It seemed that no burden would take place here.

No threat of life no moment of fear.

 

Actually there wasn't any of the kind.

Nothing I'd seen or would seek to find.

This place was so quiet and so content.

God made and Heaven sent.

 

A white feather just then drifted down from above.

Delicate, small, possibly a feather from a dove.

I held out my hand and kept it in sight.

As its beauty it flowed with the rays of the light.

 

Falling gently then delicate it laid in my hand.

Still fixed on its sight I decided to stand.

My hand I then placed infront of my mouth.

Softly I blew, then the wind it blew South.

 

It direction as mine went the same way too

Softly it soared down the path it flew.

The feather, it had drifted and tumbled through the air.

It rolled at it swooped simply without a care.

 

Fascinating it all did seem.

Written in a book or dreamt of in a dream.

Then the feather it drifted slower.

 Falling to the ground, lower and lower.

 

It drifted and fell at the base of a tree.

Following its trunk I looked up to see.

Perched upon a branch my eyes beheld a bird.

I watched without movement, not uttering a word.

 

The bird and I seen eye to eye.

My hopes were that it would not fly.

Then it looked me up and down.

Transformed my clothes into a beautiful gown.

 

Brought in at the chest and out flowed the rest.

Smooth as silk, yet draped in lace.

Not to mention the look placed on my face.

My hair let down with braids and a daisy.

This had to be a dream I must be crazy.

 

With a smile on my face I questioned why??

Then a tear of joy ran from my eye.

This bird its eyes like cool blue steel.

Longing to give knowledge that one could feel.

 

I did have knowledge to a certain degree.

That this bird was of Egyptian Mythology.

This bird in flames, to death then ash.

From that to life in just one flash.

 

Again, I think that my mind is playing tricks.

For it's rare more than beauty.. This bird..The Phoenix. 

Could it really be, perched in front of me.

But, there was one thing that I didn't know.

Did it want me to stay or did it want me to go??

 

With hopes I did not look away.

So, I walked a step further and decided to stay.

It looked at the path and then it looked at me.

Then it flew to the path, from the tree.

 

In a way it felt like an invitation.

For him a reason, an obligation.

So I rushed really quick and I ran really fast.

The many of things my eyes had glazed past.

 

Then without a reason why.

He flew off quick into the sky.

What now?? or who?? or where and when??

Recollecting this journey and where I had been.

 

In wonder of truth, my thoughts to be.

But, what is to be that I am to see.

Through adversity, to a destiny...

With integrity and morality..

Battling ability as sanity...

My eternity, this reality-

 

I then closed my eyes to meditate.

So still I stood in an altered state.

Then there was something that grabbed my arm.

I turned to look in fear of harm.

 

Yet harm had surly not been the case.

Indescribable his eyes with a shine upon his face.

A vibrant rush of non-delusion.

Breaking through walls of deep confusion.

 

I stumbled back but didn't fall.

My arm he held, my name he called.

He lifted me back up on my feet.

My heart it melted it skipped a beat.

 

He asked, "Do you know why you are here"??

As the words he spoke were so sincere.

I had spoken and I had said that I know that I am lost.

I have paid the price, unknowing the cost.

Thanks to God I've now ended up here.

Yet I feel the exit isn't near.

 

His hands he placed upon my face.

Said, "Let your will be of Gods grace".

Then I had said, I believe in Gods grace and that you've been sent.

But is necessity of the one thing consequent.

 

Tears I had shed, pouring from the heart.

He said, dear girl..It is here where we start.

He had taken my hand and led the walk.

Saying, listen now for there is need to talk.

 

He said, lets evaluate your situation..

Please come to understand your destination.

For now it's not the earth or of its land.

For what's in store is much more grand.

 

What I tell you is what you already know...

You've waited for this now just let go!

My girl your forehead I do kiss.

I must leave you for now but I tell you this...

 

Dear child to you, I am your angel.

With you I have walked, Oh your life so full.

You hold on strong, your grip so tight.

Look down the path, extend your site...

 

Even before my eyes had shifted..

I felt complete, my soul then lifted.

I turned to look and fell to my knees.

As the Son of God walked closer with ease.

 

Impossibly indescribable the situation I had dealt.

For words could never compare to the feeling that I had felt.

My hand extended, I reached for his touch.

Crying, My Lord I love you so much..

 

I had bowed to the ground and kissed his feet.

He said.."Dear Girl, Precious Child..We Come To Meet"...

He had kneeled to his knees and embraced me tightly.

Then wiped my tears so very lightly.

 

Then said, "How Sweet The Tears Heard From Your Cries"..

As he lifted me to stand I looked to his eyes.

Immediately I flashed where time couldn't go.

Learning everything that was needed to know.

 

Then in my mind I was shown a book.

A voice said, "Open Take A Look"...

I reached and before my fingers touched the cover,

the pages they turned one after another.

 

Every second, every memory, the story of my life.

Being born, a growing child, a mother and a wife.

Comfort, love, grace and celebration.

The battles through life and devistation.

Life and death, joy and pain.

With much to lose and all to gain.

 

Showed every feeling balled into one.

Impossibly Possible by The Only Begotten Son.

 

Then what was written had been written about my death.

In preparing myself I had taken a deep breath.

With fear of what I didn't understand.

I still questioned much of the time at hand.

 

The book then came to a time and a place.

That in fear I had ran and fell to my face.

Unconscious to death and instant transition.

In struggle I had fought in understanding my position.

 

In reading the last chapter it hadn't seemed so important.

But, more at times of where my life had went.

The choices I had made, will neglected and abused.

My worries were now longer about being so confused.

 

With the knowledge received and the reassurance of God's forgiveness.

Remembering that Heaven is given eternally in a promise.

I flashed back to standing, starring in the Lord's eyes.

He held my hand and reached to the skies.

 

The trees they parted as did the clouds in the sky.

Down this path we walked hand in hand, by and by.

The path it had suddenly turned to gold.

He then spoken, "My Girl Your Hand I do Hold"...

"I Will Show You Now All That Takes Place,

In Forgiveness And Love I've Wiped The Tears From Your Face"...

"Walk With Me Dear Child We Enter My Kingdom,

It Is Here That We Walk To Which You Are More Than Welcome,

As We Walk There Will Be Many To Greet"...

We then walked out the woods to a golden street.

 

A Heavenly city true, without blemish.

A river so clear you could see the fish.

Precious stones, sapphire, emerald and amethyst.

A fog, Manna..Delicate as dew, a foating mist...

 

As I looked I did see, more flowers than my eyes had ever seen.

Trees bearing fruit and the leaves they were so green.

I'd seen thousands and thousands of God's Faithful and True.

Then I looked for those near and far that I knew.

 

Instantly my eyes had shifted.

Again with joy my heart then lifted.

I looked at the Lord and kissed his hand.

He said, "Go, It Is Here Where I'll Stand"...

"For Your Family They Await By The River Bed,

As All That I Speak Is True To What I've Said"...

 

He said, "Go!" So I went, as his truth I had known.

I'd seen my daughter and Oh, how she had grown.

I embraced her tightly, kissing and loving her so.

Knowing this love is eternal, never having to let go.

 

Then my husband joined the embrace,

with a smile upon his face.

I also bore a child I had not known.

Now standing completely healthy and fully grown.

 

I held on tight to all, holding our celebration.

Holding our love with our souls sensation.

I knew that one day in heaven is as a thousand on earth.

After death the soul ascends to new life without rebirth.

 

See...my body it had died and in transition I held on.

To me I hadn't known that my life right then had gone.

My family lived their lives until death it came to be.

In heaven they had waited and had waited patiently.

 

As I with my love of life and unfulfilled accomplishments.

Held on, paused time to live past tense.

Now standing in Heaven all dreams completely fulfilled.

Knowing this creation is something God could only build.

 

My family then told me that there is more to see.

They would find me later, no matter where I would be.

I turned back and seen the Lord with a smile.

He said, "Come Now Dear, We Will Be Back In Awhile"...

 

Away we went, down the road we walked.

So true his voice to the truth that he talked.

As further we walked, further down the street.

All the sudden I had felt spiritually complete.

 

I had followed, he had led.

I had listened to all that he had said.

Spoken how, "Thy Kingdom Come"

In need of those on earth and of these in his kingdom.

 

And then I heard the most beautiful sound.

As those we had passed had fallen to the ground.

Bowing their heads and giving praise.

To each their own in so many different ways.

 

We soon began to part a crowd.

For more and more heads were bowed.

Lifting my head, then lifting my eyes,

I seen a number of angels in the Heavenly skies.

 

With wings of the whitest white.

Layered in feathers and hovered in flight.

With trumpets and harps and voices so pure.

Pieced together so perfect and so sure.

 

Glistening the skies with a glittery blue.

With feathers that fluttered in the path they flew.

As speckles of dust sparkled mid air,

there was the sound of their music for all to share.

 

Then the Lord he placed me, with the others to stand.

He nodded his head and let go of my hand.

Mist had cleared and there stood a gate.

With pillars that aligned and placed in straight.

 

With ark they joined so very high.

Way up where the birds did fly.

Upon the peak there placed a cross.

Words could not describe, for words are but a loss.

 

Illuminating eternally..

By the grace of God naturally.

The Lord our God, he went to stand.

In front of the gate and raised his hand.

 

"I And My Father, We Welcome You,

For All That You Have Done And For All That You Will Do"...

Walk Through The Gate And Through The Door

To Take Your Place Among My Temple Floors"..

"Forever Is The Time And This Is The Place,

Eternally Promised Fulfilled By Grace"...

 

He then stepped to the side as the gate then lifted.

Straight to the doors all eyes had shifted.

As of then a rainbow did hover.

In all directions the Kingdom to cover.

 

The doors they parted as the light did shine.

Completely divine the soul and mind.

The Lord then stepped through the door.

Spoke how sins are remembered no more.

 

Welcoming all with their faith so strong.

To form a line and come along.

One by one greeted by the Lord.

His temple made by no nail nor board.

 

Grace, Freedom Faith and Mercy...

Forever eternal this kingdom will be.

As I walked through this opened door,

touched was the soul to the very core.

 

The ultimate temple, the ultimate place.

Ultimately given this God given grace.

Exceedingly treasured-

Grasped but not measured...

 

I stood in delight to marvel at the sight and oh the sight that I had seen...

the shine and the sheen..

Garments draped with glory.

Revealing each others story.

 

Thrones aligned in the center.

For those only seated do enter.

They are of importance, for knowledge and their wisdom.

In thrones, crowned in gold...some even protect the kingdom.

 

Among the thrones two arose from behind.

The Lord walked to his seat, as he sat...they combined.

The Holy Spirit came in from everywhere.

Like the wind, a breeze for all to share.

 

United the ultimate superiority.

With all revealed through the Trinity.

The Father, The Son, The Holy Spirit.

All three in one on the throne they sit.

 

All unknown uncovered,

to all whom still wondered.

Yet vision could not affix on just one image to hold.

The image portrayed, by far to bold...

 

For the sight of God held many faces.

Shifting and changing and leaving small traces...

For everything that is and of all that once was,

for all that one has and for all that one does...

 

For the sight that was seen by the image that was shown,

Gives proof to the reason why God's image is unknown...

For God and his shape shifting multiplicity,

bears a beauty not defined by simplicity.

 

If ever the word speechless came to mind,

the definition described would be hard to find.

Enlightened God's image, completely transparent.

For where his will came and for where it had went.

Blessed was the honor to hold such a sight.

Not ever being brushed by the darkness of the night.

 

Now having seen this image that's been unknown,

this image that's been sought by many to be shown.

As it was in the beginning, is now and will be always...

forever which isn't numbered by earthly days.

Jesus at times whom would sit to the right.

Or glory be to the three when they endlessly unite.

 

We are brought to an extent of an utmost wisdom.

As we are given a position in this wondrous kingdom.

To each his own position.

An honor through transition.

Each given, proudly accepted.

By God's own will projected.

 

Granted then spoken by God's own voice,

"Let All Whom Hear, Be Blessed, Rejoice"...

 

Thus this happiness begets it's sequel.

With each duty its importance equal.

As one stepped through the temple doors,

ones feet be lifted from the temple floors.

 

With its beauty and excellence.

Exceeding its own extravagance.

Wings had appeared upon ones back.

With purpose and ability that nothing could lack.

 

Leaving the temple shortly always to return.

With answers to the questions I've always longed to learn.

I walked but I floated, I went but was already there.

The inkling of an urge had taken me anywhere.

 

I wandered aimlessly with an inspiration.

Coming closer to my destination.

If there were time it wasn't time yet.

For if there were a clock it hasn't been set.

 

I had gone where my wings had taken me.

To enrich the soul with all the more to see.

I had been told and seen the sight.

Of some angels positioned and some in mid flight.

 

Some soared on the wings of the wind so true.

Innocent and blameless as they stood or they flew.

To guard and to leave an ultimate effect.

In regard to the essence of all to protect.

 

With eyes they watch and all they know.

With flamed sword in hand where ever they'd go.

Then signaled by the eyes of one,

a path enlightened like raise from the sun.

 

As I went further, the clouds would surround.

The more further I had went they were all around.

So thick, so lush, so very intricate..

Like fortress walls yet so very delicate.

 

The angel raised its sword and plunged it down.

Accompanied sadly the result of a frown.

Leaving no words that his eyes couldn't utter,

with his flaming sword cutting the clouds like warm butter.

 

As I peered down the clouds he slit...

He said, "Go ahead..feel free to sit"

And so I sat and my eyes did see..

A time I knew would come to be.

 

I seen the condition the earth was in.

Dreadfully sad and full of sin.

So many feelings were the feelings that were felt.

With so many not dealing with the hand they were dealt.

 

Distress of the nations..

Fighting for accommodations.

In an endless battle the world does fight.

With the snake then leaving his poisonous bite.

 

With this bite horror befell.

Everywhere the shadows of the wicked would dwell.

Sick and Disturbed- Evil and Twisted-

As more and more souls enlisted.

 

Tragedy and deception,

leaving no exception.

No solution to any pollution.

Beautifully created and utterly destroyed.

God's name disrespected, to most null and void.

 

Betrayal, Lust and Envy...

Triple that notion to the third degree.

Lack of compassion, lack of love.

With no regards to the Heavens above.

 

Sparing much detail as it hurts to recall..

Knowing many have fell isn't as difficult as seeing man fall.

Just imagine terror, blood and tears...

Usually the things that feed ones fears.

Yet now they simply feed off another.

Off this, off that...even some of the other.

 

This evil indulging itself in its feast.

As the peoples hunger for the evil increased.

It grew- It devoured- It flourished-

The hunger was easily nourished.

 

Sickness infected a multitude.

In a rampage so ruthless and so rude.

With famine to follow,

filled with sorrow.

This famine was more for God's word.

For much to be seen and the need to be heard.

 

The eyes of my heart had mourned what they'd seen.

The reality of this vision being so obscene.

Then the angel he gently pulled me away.

He held me saying, "It will be okay"

 

On the earth it rains ill gotten gains.

But it is here, that all skies are clear.

For there is no other message that I would send.

We all know who's the beginning and whom is the end.

 

The angel he turned to take one more look.

In that moment, a deep breath he took.

With the breath that he had taken,

the soul it stirred as the heart been shaken.

 

That breath he blew from his mouth,

He bowed his head and blew it South.

A breath so blue and cold as ice.

Only blown once, not blown twice.

 

For the breath blown had been sufficient.

The evidence of an opening had gone and went.

As a rip in paper can be prepared with tape...

crystallized this internal structure, adherent its external shape.

 

As this sealed the slit cut by the sword,

the vision left a sight that few could afford.

This glimpse given from time to time.

For a time never known approaching it's prime.

 

To witness this earthly devastation,

Is being reminded of a foreknown tribulation.

A tribulation that's played it's part.

A role that's the end to a brand new start.

 

And though this start has yet to arrive,

to armies are built with their goal they strive.

Being a time for preparation,

with many receiving an invitation.

 

All will respond to either accept or reject.

Leaving but one ultimate effect.

All should know what the effect will be.

Yet some are still blind to what they could see.

 

But as for me I know my place.

The earth will circle an endless chase.

Tables will turn, things will come to pass.

For on the other side will be a greener grass.

 

But as for now affliction sinks in.

Deep to the core and full of sin.

With the chase the war it wages.

Outcome foreknown and reached through these stages.

 

And with this war I'll be given a place.

With purpose well rooted, the seed bears much grace.

Overwhelmingly contained as the scene it did shift.

I'd been placed to stand receiving another gift.

 

Patiently I stood as the clouds they parted.

Standing tall with the new life that I had started.

The image revealed were of dreams I'd dreamt before.

But including this I'll see so much more...

 

Created was this place like a world of my own.

Endless were the boundaries to the sight that was shown.

First lay this field and this ground beneath my feet.

The scene it now surrounded this image complete.

 

It is here, which is a midst the Heavenly Kingdom,

With each place it radiates revealing its freedom.

The place, this world that I've been shown,

it's me to the blood to the very bone.

 

As if I'd been drawn, my soul...painted on canvas.

A reality that whispered and greeted with a kiss.

And as I stepped to walk the field,

this gift unwrapped to crack the seal...

 

Tall grass in the wind with a golden hue.

A rolling field aligned a forest and the skies so blue.

Daisies here, grown there.

My eyes they wandered yet were fixed with a stare.

 

And so I walked as I continued in awe.

With a smile that followed to each sight that I saw.

The air so warm with that cool summer breeze.

Each step that I had taken were taken with ease.

 

The hint of a smell, the many flowers and of lilac.

With the essence of them all to which nothing could lack.

As I walked I then stirred up the many butterflies.

Their wings they fluttered as they flew into the skies.

 

Further I had walked being introduced to a stream.

The stream I remember flowing gently in a dream.

But a dream this is not..

For what I have is what I've now got.

 

I crossed the stream along the stones in place.

The evidence of joy lingered, leaving its trace.

Then on the bank of the stones I had stood.

Taking in all that I could.

 

Pebbles to stones to the most beautiful rocks.

With birds and their song, with wolf and the fox.

As wildlife it stood so still.

No threats or worries they lived their own thrill.

 

What a thrill to my eyes at the wildlife I had seen.

The fragile and strong, the quick and the keen.

The rocks they lead to lush green grass.

Which spanned afar covering quite the large mass.

 

Almost hidden along the woods, a cabin in the distance.

To compliment, to accent, in every given instance.

I continued going further, calm and collected.

Not a moment ignored, not a sense neglected.

 

The closer I had gotten, the more it had felt like home.

With urge to only return, unknown the will to roam.

The more near my feet had taken me,

I couldn't believe what I did see...

 

The first dog I had owned lay basking in the sun.

The surprises they kept on coming, for they were far from being done.

Then I had seen more dogs, cats, critters and creatures..

Remembering all their faces and their simple little features.

 

All the pets that I'd owned not forgotten nor rejected.

With the honor and love..independently given and not subjected.

So thoughtful to the detail to care about these things.

Just another simple love that God simply brings.

 

Approaching the cabin that was set afar.

Realizing my hopes as they were what they are.

And afar did scatter three tall willow trees.

Trees that sway with beauty and the wind it agrees.

 

I approached the side of the cabin and went around to the back.

As I could smell a campfire burning, I heard the wood split and crack.

I had kept to the right and walked around.

Familiar was the sight, the voice, the sound.

 

"Hey get over hear"...

His voice so clear.

He stood by the fire with that look upon his face.

Ear to ear with a grin and my heart began to race.

 

I ran so fast with my arms open wide.

I embraced so tight as I joyfully cried.

My dad, my father.. A love that is for certain.

My heart it opened like someone raised a curtain.

 

He turned me to look at the cabins back door.

With joy my heart raced as it had before.

My mom, my mother, she walked right out.

To the Lord, Oh My God, with love I did shout.

 

I being the combination of the two.

And in unity of the three, the celebration it grew.

Being the opposite of anything that is bleak.

My mother she gently kissed my cheek.

 

She reached from behind and handed my father his guitar.

With the first note he played shined the very first star.

The more he played he lit up the sky.

As his song it traveled so far and so high.

 

Three souls in rhythm they intertwined.

Unlike the earthly bound they bind.

My mom, she went to go get some chairs.

Returned with more than the prior affairs.

 

She was then accompanied by the many.

Not one forgotten, why would there be any...

Ancestors, friends, one by one.

More to which is said and done.

 

They have made their mark upon my soul.

To some of them that was their goal.

With my husband and children, father and mother

also, the sight of my older brother.

 

This glorious reunion has brought us to unite.

Brought out of the darkness and into the light.

Then they had told me that it's time to tell me more.

We entered the cabin to which led to the corridor.

 

All the things over the years that I had accumulated.

Put in its place and decorated.

As I had taken a look they went on to explain.

How some will lose all and others will gain.

 

To uncover for you the revealed.

To unleash what's kept concealed.

Abomination through mystery, to confusion of man.

Some fall away deceived, others do the best they can.

Spoken like a dragon yet looking like a lamb.

Leaving knowledge dull and slim and weighed by the gram.

 

A hope for piece yet piece be broken.

Cash in your debt and receive a token.

And with this token of appreciation,

burn in hell, destination desolation.

 

Blasphemy in numbers that conceive.

With wondrous miracles that deceive.

Thrown from the Heavens to the earthly ground.

Created not born with iniquity found.

 

A heart that was lifted by the "I" in pride.

For a soul that has banished, a soul that has died.

Where it is, is where it stays.

With the safety of the sword that cuts both ways.

 

The word it will not pass away.

If any man have ears let him hear what to say.

Stand on guard your purpose needed.

The moment will come the purpose succeeded.

 

You will battle and you will fight.

The evil that hides in the darkness of the night.

You will learn more and you will see,

everything that will come to be.

When you need a piece of mind,

it is always here for you to find.

 

In giving thanks and returning to the temple again...

The Grace Of The Lord Jesus Be With Gods People Amen-

Author's Note

Impossibly Possible- Chapter 1
This chapter is written and based on the personal views of death and transition. A story created by only the dreams in my head.. I began to write this in 2003 and throughout the years, more after classes I had taken at Concordia Theological Seminary. After the much I had learned I began to daydream and in result, the many chapters of this novel had came to be. I tell you this because if I do post more chapters things become a bit more in depth and I will say much is studied material under the Lutheran Denomination, theories and concepts based on the beliefs of Martin Luther. Also, much is conjured within the thoughts and soul within my own depths, my own beliefs and some things nothing but my own dreams.
The entire novel consists of personal death, transition, a position in heaven, end times, antichrist and the return of Christ.
Like I said, some things are nothing but conjured dreams..I encourage all whom read to come to their own conclusions..which I assume they will..and I deeply appreciate any comments and/or reviews;)

Reviews

[Andromeda]

OOOooooooooh an epic poem.

[L.G. Knight]

Wow... Deffinatly Epic... very well done nice structure nice rhyme.....it's awsome is the whole book in rhyme that would be cool.... Again awsomely Done... really great...


~Frances~

P.S. I think having read this poem mine is out of the running in the contest but I don't care It was such a pleasure to read.... Really well done! =)

[Spoken]

wow... this was breathtaking to say the least! The way you built up the story in the beginning.. running scared, then the overwhelming calm and washing of beauty over the darkness.. your rhyme and descriptions.. like a vivid dream, I felt I was walking along with you, asking the same questions. Beautiful with a powerful messege. Magnificant...