Joy of Flying

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Joy of Flying
By Arley Steinhour 090817

Two weeks from now, I hope and Pray,
We Take to Flight, as we Find the Way,
Into the Sky, Up, Up, and Away,
To Jesus, and Placement, in Eternal Day.

I tell you, Not All, will come with us,
Only they, that Truly Believe,
So many have told us, to ‘Climb a Tree,’
‘Happy with what they, now, Receive.’

Church, Laodicean, I fear that they Flee,
As, ‘Mortal, and Wealthy,’ supposedly ‘Free,’
Nothing I say, can make them See,
That, ‘If not Reborn,’ they’ll Miss the Glee.

Culture Shock, will squeeze their Heart,
And, the Joy of Flying, won’t have a Part,
Nor Shining of light, on their Eternal Start,
Becoming Reborn, after we Depart.

The Time that Remains, may be Very-Short,
To be in the Body, of Church/Bride Report,
In ‘Twinkle of Eye, Tar and Wheat, He will Sort,
His Bride, from others, who be, Members of Court.

AMEN