Somebody said to me where do broken hearts go when they can't find there way back home, was in the context of a loved one dying. This got me thinking and i wrote this piece.
He still beated, still struggled to give life though wounded so badly and far from home, from the life giving blood and warmth he once knew. How long he could survive he didn't know every beat took all of his effort and he was growing weaker and weaker. He needed to find his way back home to the place he used to thrive, he remembered that time when he beat in rhythum and in time with hers.
He was leaking badly, surely beyond repair, beyond any hope. Blinded he couldn't see and groped around for any clue as to how to get home. Finally he heard a familiar sound, though a long way off and he struggled to hear he definately knew that sound. He suddenly started to beat stronger as he struggled to get nearer to the comforting sound of her beat. Then he heard her say to him more clearly this time and so tenderly, your not so far from home, I am still here just keep searching for me and you will hear my beat in time with yours, then you will find home.
These timeless quotations culled from the celebrated corpus of writings by W.E.B. Du Bois are presented with illuminating introductory essays by Aberjhani. Narration of the Audible book performed by Catherine Byers.
This book consists of a 150 pages of Christian poetry about the end of time and the Second coming of Jesus Christ not as a servant but as a King, the King of kings. To bring righteousness and peace to the earth and restore the government of God! Peac
