It is time for the final baptism,
the one where I am made
white as snow, ready
for the heavenly gates.
The light is waiting for me at the end
ready to welcome, surround
me with love of God,
singing the only sound.
I am ready to stay with family
who have gone on before me
but the Voice says, "No",
"It's not the time for Thee."
"You still have a lot of work left to do,
so I need you there right now."
I accept God's task
and am back somehow.
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