Death Doesn’t Bother Me

Chasing life.

Running miles of life’s terrain.

Treacherous valleys with only a few scrapes and bruises,

Sometimes gaping wounds that just won’t close.

Tranquil waters during times of ease.

Working my mission whatever that may be.

Treking to an Ithaca campus to connect with a Cru.

Praying by a stream on a Watson’s Homestead instead of trick or treating.

Singing to my Savior.

Laughing with life. 

Trampling sin. 

Standing by my Savior.

Supping with the Spirit while I serve my gentle Jesus.

Telling others who He is.

They can have Him too before Death takes you to Hell or to Heaven.

It will no longer be your choice.

Reunite with friends and family:

special people like a Harriet, Craig, David, Blanche to name a few.

Or living in a forever heat wave ten times the intensity with no water to douse the fire whose thirst is never quenched.