One day we’ll all walk in harmony together. Everyone will be kind and generous to one another. One day there will be no I and me . . . just us. All of us. One day we’ll have no mass shootings, terrorism, wars, racism, classism, sexism, colorism, culturism. One day it won’t matter who is a Democrat or a Republican. One day it won’t matter what car you drive or how big your house is. It won’t even matter how much money you have in your bank account or if you can pay your mortgage, rent or utility bills. One day.
One day there will be no more depression or sadness. There’ll be no drama and no social media. There’ll be no bullying and no body shamers. One day there’ll be no higher education at such astronomical costs. There’ll be no sky high medical bills, no personal debt and no illness. One day we’ll all be equal. One day.
One day all of those who wanted me to fall will fall with me. One day all who have discord will be best friends. One day all the heartbreak will be healed. One day none of this will matter, not in the least. Not at all. It’s coming. Sooner than any of us think. It’s coming. It won’t matter who’s in the White House or what entertainer sold the most songs. It won’t matter who the Kings and Queens of the world are or who is the richest person in the world. It won’t matter who has and who doesn’t have. We’ll all be the same. All will be one. One day love will reign. One day.
One day we’ll all see. One day we won’t be here. That’s the day when it won’t matter. None of it will matter anymore. Not one bit. Not at all. One day we’ll all leave this earth. Maybe we’ll leave one at a time. Or maybe one day we’ll all leave together. But one day . . . one day will be no more. There will be no more one days. Not sure when this day will come. Not sure how long from now this day will happen. Not sure if it’ll be tomorrow, next year, next ten years from now or when, but it’s coming. It’s coming for sure. No doubt about it. It’s coming. One day we’ll all meet our maker. One day, Jesus will come.
