“So Where Is Heaven?” New Era, Aug. 1994, 24
So Where Is Heaven?
Suspended by a string of faith,
The moon reclines lazily,
Sleepily guarding our world with one eye
And envying the stars with the other.
For there is nothing the stars cannot see:
They are holes in the universal blackness,
Punctured by One
Giving light to our side of the black, and
Giving a hint of His side,
Of what He is,
Of what we can become.