A young child, hardly able to walk, looks around to find out she is all alone.
No one nearby.
No one to hear her cry.
The young child looks up at the sky and wonders if God is there.
Only if He would show His hand and show He cares.
The child sets herself under the shade of a tree,
Wondering if she would ever sleep.
But she feels something inside herself, but knows not what it is.
And the child then rests, with a sense of calmness.
The child then hears a whisper,
Oh, ever so quiet.
"Don't be scared for I am always with you.
For I am always in you, no matter where you stray."
Then the child wakes up.
She wakes up to find streets of gold and a gate.
The golden gate opens wide.
Then light, ever so bright, appears, and she could hardly see ahead.
The young child then hears the voice again,
But now it's clear and says,
"Come My child. Rejoice, for you have entered the Kingdom of Heaven.
Here you will stay and never be alone or ever be depressed.
Here you will never be cold and never go hungry.
"Here, there will always be light so you can see.
Here, I will comfort you, for I am your God and will never leave you."
And the child smiles, walks without struggle through The Gates,
And enters everlasting happiness
