At Sunday Scribblings, the prompt is “a thousand years.” Enjoy, and happy Sunday! Amy

A THOUSAND YEARS

A Fundie sighed
that if I died
today I’d go to hell

“How do you know
just where I’ll go;
and when we hear that bell?”

Until the “Rapture”
let us capture
what God bids us to do:

Doing justice
living kindness
and walking humbly, too

End it today?
Guess I’d say
I truly have no fears

I live as though
the earth will go
another thousand years

© Amy Barlow Liberatore/Sharp Little Pencil