GOD CRIES OUT
For i am on a tightrope heading towards a bridge.
On either side are people from my church.
Underneath are hecklers among the darkness.
I can see the words ANCC on the left.
The pastor and a group of unknowns on the right.
I am separated by them by a see though wall.
I hear people falling from both sides
where they go into the dark to be hecklers.
I hear them getting loader.
All of a sudden i trip on a plug
which seem to be built from people.
You may say i tripped on power as i climbed
onto the bridge to walk towards the light.
Little at a time the people on my left
dropping into the abyss until even the
the name fall as the hecklers get loader.
I keep my eye on the light as peace
overwhelms me making me feel loved.
As i get closer to the light the wall
gets shorter in height.
I then see a group walking away from
pastor down a separate path away from him.
I am trying to take this all in that
i have been shown to allow the
LORD to lead me down HIS path.
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Posted: Jan 2015
About this poem:A dream i have had over the past 3 months. I feel it is an answer to my prayers about my path GOD has for me.