When there is a crash on the
Superhighway of sensations,
Time painfully slows down,
And we live in boredom,
Crawling lethargically along,
Bumper to bumper,
In the dreadful dullness
Of the traffic jam of life.
When we are behind schedule
In the crowded city of Chaos,
Time urgently speeds up,
And we live in anxiety,
Racing with our hair on fire,
Chasing and being chased,
In the nail-biting frenzy
Of the rat race of life.
But when there’s surrender,
And we give our lives to Him,
Time dissolves into eternity,
Love smiles upon us —
Then, nothing else matters,
We are attached to the Vine,
And our little branches are full
Of the sweet fruit of the Spirit!