At the Master's Knee

At the Master's Knee

Early one morning several weeks back,

before the sun woke the day,

God stepped out on the balconly of Heaven and whispered her name.

She recognized His voice for she loved Him so,

and had for many years.

Without hesitation she answered His call and her Saviour and Lord came to our

house that morning and took her home.

Here she couldn't see very well and her legs were full of pain.

But now she stands on brand new legs and her eyes are sparkling new.

She's back with many friends and family that made their way home first.

She's in His beautiful garden;

enjoying flowers that never die.

She sits beneath a crystal sky on grass of deepest green.

She walks the street of purest gold down to the river of life.

She soaks in all the beauty that surrounds her everywhere;

she once again sees the colors that had almost faded away.

But what she loves the most is Him; for now she is in His presence.

She walks and talks and sits with Him and tells Him of her love for Him.

Even though we miss her so,

she is right where she wants to be,

for she is in His presence,

sitting at the Master's knee.

Roma 3/25/2010