A chasm awaits us all,
Appointment to a resting place so impossible,
the void is a fathomless crossing.

The brave,

"The River Never Crossed"

Like all of life's future problems,

The rain fell miles upstream

And filled the tributaries

RIVERS TO CROSS

We have so many rivers to cross throughout our lives.

Some have ready made bridges to walk over a

The Crossing

The Crossing is sometimes hard to bear.
Thoughts are in prayer.
A presence that is near.
A voice I hear;
"Have no

THE CROSSING

What was it we found
that each had lost
Long before
The Bridge we crossed

And Peace I pray
Whose is to say
that we