Homebound

We look for a habitable home

 

In order that we may find a place to die that is habitable:

 

Comfortable

secure

warm

a place to call home.

 

We build it with blocks of nature:

loving materials

and people accustomed to good values.

 

 

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Conscience at Heaven’s Gate

Conscience:

 

Conscience counsels me out of sadness

For too much of it is led to madness;

And though alone I did sin the seven, in darkness

The deadly deeds I cry out unto heaven, in earnest;

For God is also glad of them

They who repent before the Kingdom.