Nothing Taking Place Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Going into a space of no return, silent, devoid of peace,
just waiting in a vacancy of life and spirit.

Reverberating all around is the Divine trying to wake up
those who are unbelieving and stubborn.

Knowing that if they'd let go, all will turn out well,
yet they hold onto their egos and refuse to admit to it.

Awaiting just outside this space is God, arms open wide,
waiting for them to accept Him once again.

Wanting to show them His mercy fully, totally and so
completely.

Sitting by a fire, ablaze with the passion of life, nothing
else mattering in this space of time and healing, nothing
taking place without faith.