THE HARD
INVISIBLE
Flowers fade,
so we give diamonds.
Those we love die,
so we have gravestones
with names, dates,
and sometimes words
that we hope
will hold us together.
Time ticks
or digits away without telling us,
so we hold onto memories,
but what do we do
when the memory fades?
We despair or hold onto
the hope that Jesus is somehow
standing there outside of time,
Jesus, the way, the truth, and the life –
who will bring us face to face
with God and those we love again. Amen.
so we give diamonds.
Those we love die,
so we have gravestones
with names, dates,
and sometimes words
that we hope
will hold us together.
Time ticks
or digits away without telling us,
so we hold onto memories,
but what do we do
when the memory fades?
We despair or hold onto
the hope that Jesus is somehow
standing there outside of time,
Jesus, the way, the truth, and the life –
who will bring us face to face
with God and those we love again. Amen.
© Andy Costello, Poems and Prayers, 2008
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