The Voice calls out…
“Stevie”?
Here, my Lord
“Angelle”?
Here, my Lord
“Prayer Partner”?
…
“Prayer Partner”? (In a louder voice)
…
“Helen Stephens Cook”! (Again, silence!)
And so now!
Grieving silence falls on the remaining commanding unit
The crushing weight that a powerful, warrior leader has fallen
Crumbles the stanchest heart with reality
Combined with knowledge that in this day
When warriors fight both spiritual and physical evils
For the moral good of heaven and earth
The enemy reaps its times of victory
That fall under the curtain of the eternal plan
The subterfuge of darkness that races across the land
To create orphans of heaven of those that remain steadfast
Upholding the heavenly connection
And in this selfless act
Voluntarily place themselves
In the gravest danger
Protecting and leading others to The Way
From the matrix of a secret work
To a eulogy of a manger
Secret tears, secret fears
From Paul’s exclamation of ‘hope against hope’
To preserving the motto “Faithful and True”
Continually remaining as the Living Cornerstone
So that now a Song will never have its end
And the Lights and Perfections of Heaven
Have reached down on Terra with tiny wings
To pull a beloved home
From last roll call of earth
To the first roll call of heaven…
S A L U T E
09.29.12
Grieving your loss with you, my friend… Take care!
Coming, PP! ❤🙏