Thunders pierce the eery dark of the night,
Loud they are not but,...deafening
I feel he moment but can only react in my sleep - like Nebuchadnezzar in his dream of the statue
\'Forget me not, thy kingdom has come\'
But -
What have I been doing that I can receive the reward?
It\'s the break of day, and the dream makes me rethink salvation.
Hold fast.