Poem -

"Think Twice"

"Think Twice"

"As God rearranges,
my thinking,
I forget the sinking,
lost feeling,
I felt so long ago,
as my faith grows,
by following His Voice,
and The Wisdom He Bestows.

Once a wild child,
who ran miles and miles,
from Our Father,
because I thought,
I was nothing but a burden and bother,
but all that changed,
the night I had my stroke,
and genuinely called out His Name,
and ever since,
I have not been the same.

With my eyes and spirit,
awoken,
by what He has spoken,
I now have this fierce hope,
that radiates,
through me,
God bless that Holy Spirit,
as you trace these lines,
with your fingers,
or have the words,
as thoughts,
in your conscious stream,
can you not hear it,
or feel it?
If not,
that is the biggest problem,
you have,
because we all,
need to listen,
to Our Dad,
if more people did,
things wouldn't,
be near as bad.

You now have,
to make your choice,
to follow,
the devil,
or God's Blessed Voice,
and I hope you pick right,
and join,
me as a spiritual soldier,
in The Good Fight,
because I want to see you,
in God's Forever Land,
and I pray this,
plants the strongest seed,
that helps you understand,
that God has a plan,
and your life has a purpose,
so read this again,
to reinforce,
that you heard this!"

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