The Keeper

The Keeper

A slow and steady flame,

Does burn inside this heart,

Though with it knowledge came,

To rip my soul apart.

 

Of the garden fruit, I ate,

And it hath digested me,

I wondered out the gate,

Eager to be free.

 

But the world I found out there,

I could not understand,

Not one loving sound,

No one to hold my hand.

 

I prayed to God for guidance here,

Where things are strange and Iโ€™m alone,

He answered me, โ€œRelease your fear,

Travel the path Iโ€™ve shown.โ€

 

The way before me was rocky, steep,

All around me bade me not to go,

How I would fight and toil and weep,

For all I had to know.

 

I tried to stop, to turn around,

This path was not for me,

But by a promise I was bound,

By all my eyes could see.

 

I traveled long, my head bent down,

I pitied myself along the way,

Then I learned of one in a thorny crown,

And all He had to say.

 

We are one, wrapped in one destiny,

Though now I am not the same,

On this path Iโ€™ve glimpsed eternity,

And the Keeper of the Flame.

 

 

June 21, 1995, from Red Line Wine

 

“Behold, I shew you a mystery: We shall not all sleep, but we shall be changed. In a moment, the twinkling of an eye.” ~ 1 Corinthians 15: 51, 52

“Mary Magdalene came and told the disciples that she had seen the Lord and that he had spoken these things unto her.” ~ John 20:18

“He is not here, he has risen. Remember how he told you when he was still in Galilee.” Luke 24:6

“Do not be conformed, but be transformed, by the renewing of your mind that ye may prove what is that good, and acceptable, and perfect, will of God. ” ~ Romans 12:2