PASSING THROUGH

Jesus never owned a home,
   and He never had a room
      to store His stuff.

The clothes He owned
   were the clothes He wore.

He was never attached
   to the things of this world;
for Jesus, you see,
   was just passing through.

And when He died
   He was buried in a borrowed tomb,
and when He arose
   He was clothed with light.

We, too,
   are just passing through;
but what do people do
  with the stuff we leave behind?

And when we arrive
   at the tomb of death,
do we arise clothed in light,
   or do we forever
      remain in the dark?