“Pieces of Eternity,” New Era, Aug. 1980, 25
I always knew you would come
I guess I just wasn’t expecting it
And though I wasn’t expecting a white stallion
And a castle in the clouds,
Maybe I was expecting a little armor.
It’s odd how quietly you came—
No dramatic revelation;
I just turned around one day
And there you were,
Where you’d always been.
Your hand fit quietly in my hand,
And your life quietly filled a void in my life.
It seems odd;
I have always looked at eternity
As some vast and distant goal,
But now I find
That bits and pieces of eternity
Are settling quietly
All around me.