FEAR NOT THE SOUND

In the perfect timing...

In the waiting...

Why are some surprised when others aren't surprised a little bit?

Who shall run and hide?

For is there not enough time?

Perhaps they snickered and laughed at such a thought...

Does the wicked have a lot more time?

Perhaps they do...

We're told...

Be still...

Fear not...

Keep a watchful eye...

We are placed on a solid rock...

Safe from harm...

We can run, jump, laugh, and be free...

May we hear the beautiful sky sounds?

May our ears ring of messages being sent?

We know how the Story ends...

Yet, we just can't put it down...

Carry on you wicked...

Soon the rest of us will all be high and lifted up...

Thank you for you did your job well...

All is well with our soul...

sparrowsong