Star-Flier
Our fleshly lives are but a flash-fire,
doused by Eternal Water.
The twilight years prepare our needy soul
for destiny in Christ.
Soon, the gathering in the sky;
flight with angels on high.
No longer a world-crier
but a star-flier, singing wind-songs in heavenly chorus,
praising God forever more.
C. S. Craig — July 19, 2020