Turmoil is raging ...

Revelation 3:16 16 So because you are lukewarm, and neither hot nor cold,I am going to vomit you out of My mouth! Turmoil

 

Turmoil is raging, twisting and turning.

All is cloudy,  appearing vague.

Only time will clear and filter

all these problems far away.

 

It seems hopeless, we feel helpless.

It is strange this sudden plague.

Is it part of regular living

or just a sign from beyond here-say.

 

Give a little, take a lot.

Justify all kinds of behavior.

Accountability is long gone.

Love is lost for our neighbor.

 

The end of things is  in sight.

The day is now surely ending.

Not enough time to make things right.

And "who wants it?" is now expanding.

 

Jan Wienen

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My community

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