Under God's Tree

Under this tree, my thoughts run wild, thinking back to when I was a child. So much has changed, in my life since then, reliving the faces I knew back then. Forgotten with time, some are not very clear, but at the time, they were so dear. How many are sick, and how many have died, how many have found Jesus, how many still cry? Your mind can take you on a journey, unknown, it can also remind you daily, that you are alone. Hostage you will be, to the misery it holds, or a new beginning with our Father, helping you grow. Nothing is forever in this place we call home, but the Kingdom of God, will never be gone. Eternal Life, He promised to us all, under God's tree, my future, I saw.