THE MEETING
These copper cables have corroded and failed. I am afraid that I'm too late. This fiber optic function has failed. I am afraid that you're too late. We're smoking signals through the spirit sending healing to each other's souls so that all may know. We're meeting one with another at times He's set aside. Sending messengers of love to appoint the place divine. He will arrive, feeding food to our souls, breaking bread, turning water into wine for this miraculous master piece that we call Creation. Transcending time and places, rhyme and races. Rumbling ground shaking signs that we're coming down. Keep your ear to the ground, so to know we're drawing close. This bridegroom comes with the greatest occasion to toast. Raise your glasses high and say goodbye to your old way of life. I'm speaking of the coming, the coming of the light of Christ!