Jesus Gonna Be Here -

Most people figured the song was about the end of the world—the clouds parting and the trumpets sounding. But Silas saw it differently. To him, it was about the quiet arrival. It was about the way the wind suddenly died down, or the way a stranger might pull over just to share a thermos of coffee when the night got too long.

He leaned against the warm metal of the hood and lit a cigarette. "Any time now," he whispered to the crickets. Jesus Gonna Be Here

In the backseat sat a vintage tube radio, humming with static. Silas adjusted the dial until the low, rhythmic thrum of a bass guitar cut through the white noise. It was that old song—the one about waiting. “Jesus gonna be here... be here soon.” Most people figured the song was about the