The windows are closing.
The synergy between the here and the now has arrived. Solitude is encased in the wrap around time called eternity.
Senseless trials and dreams have appeared to be so only
to those who have been bereft of trials and dreams.
Are there any such people?
Hidden away in their closets of despair, they detested
the freedoms that have eluded them. And, they didn't
even know they were there much less had passed them by.
The windows are closing and they have failed to hold them
open --- as if they could. Oh, if they only would.
The windows are closing.
The doors are locked from without and within.
Who shut the doors?
Who closed the windows?
Where are the panes?
Where are the knobs?
Where is the building?
Where are the floors?
The windows are closed.
The people are without remorse.
Copyright (c) 2007. Rev. Lainie Dowell.
The Mountainside Ministries.
Columbia, MD. All rights reserved worldwide.
Rec'd Tues., Dec. 25, 2007, 6:08 A.M. EST.
(Christmas Day)
