Poem -

"Daddy's Sled"

"Daddy's Sled"

"I whisper to God,
'On the wings of your angels,
please God deliver me,
into Your Glory and Serenity,
because right now the Devil,
is poised to attack,
to tempt me with drugs,
and take me back,
down that old road,
that I know so very well,
that I know assuredly,
would lead me to Hell.'

Just then God whispers,
so sweetly into my ear,
and with that first word,
He silences the fear.
'Fonda I'm here!
Now just think of December.
Snowflakes on your tongue,
and building snowmen in winter.
Do you remember those snow angels,
that you made so very well,
or the sled down your father's driveway,
that went so fast,
you thought you could sail?
Well picture that,
and sail right in my arms.
It will be okay son.
I will keep you from harm,
and though your body,
may grow weak,
there is such power,
in what you speak,
because you decided to lean on me.
Now son that's the real way,
for you to be free!
So if you ever feel astray,
and everything is not okay,
just sit down,
and write it all down,
I will always be around,
because in the beginning,
was The Word,
and The Word was with God,
so now be anointed,
by My Staff and Rod,
and oh yea those angels,
you asked for,
just remember,
you made the best snow angels,
on that December.'"

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