6.11.2025

TELL ME

How does it work? Heaven?
Tell me about the place you lost faith in.
Did the warmth and love undo you?
Did it feel like you always belonged?

How does it look? Heaven?
Are the colors deeper? Does time still tick?
Does the air hum with music? Do you finally know you're enough?
Are your thoughts now quiet, your soul made whole?

How does it feel? Heaven?
Were you greeted just like we’re told?
With long-awaited hugs, multiplied by forever?
Can you finally receive all the love?

How does it restore you? Heaven?
Has God wrapped His arms around you?
Is He like a radiant sunrise that never sets?
Did He tell you… you were always His?

Written by Rebecca Grace Snider for my friend Andy Conrad 1973-2025

6.03.2025

A QUIET PLACE

The sun is lucky to shine for you
The pull of the moon is privileged too
The stars pose to catch your gaze
The night itself bends to your ways

The magic you bring has been unseen
Noble, refined, and everything between
My heart has leapt, it’s fallen and flown
So seen, so held, no longer alone

Your eyes see who I am and can be
Your honesty itself makes me feel free
The space you fill is both soft and strong
I have not a doubt it’s where I belong

No fire could warm me quite like your name
It deepens my breath and steadies my flame
No mask, no fear, just honesty
With you and this love is where I’m meant to be

Written by Rebecca Grace Snider