Wednesday Riff: Graceland

Imagine a land with no borders,
A place with no clenched fists,
A country where raised voices are a distant memory,
An open space bereft of slamming doors,
A forever kind of place.
Imagine a people with no prejudices,
No concern for pocket-lining,
No desire to slur or shame,
No knee-jerk reactions or road rage.
Imagine a time with no past or future,
Nothing to regret or fear,
No worries about other times,
No wish to flee the present moment.
Imagine a home full of welcome,
Saturated in loyalty and devotion,
Awash with encouragement,
In a land running with grace.

Revelation 21 vv 1-6

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