I need lip gloss!
All thoughts are focused on one thing – preparation.
In the groom’s room, excited voices are heard as well:
Pass me another chicken finger!
Preparations are done, so they wait...
With the sky as a canopy and walls of stone…
laughter fills the air
the Bridegroom is in the midst of preparations
He has been stripped
no flower strewn runners
no family pews marked with flowers
no ring bearer because
He bears a tree
the music plays...
tones of hatred and
On a hilltop adorned with thieves and murderers, He waits...
While lightening strobes streak the heavens,
the Bridegroom finishes
what He came to do...
He is ready for His bride.