Sunday, January 5, 2020

Hello on this Sunday , I hope today finds you well and at peace.

Today for my first entry I offer you "Too Far" . It is an original free verse written back in 2018.

It is not an early piece of work , but rather one I felt was a good way to start the blog.

Too Far , is many things , but in the end it is about holding on to your truth and finding your direction.

Please free to comment , thank you , Dreamer 💖


Too Far 

A Conversation :

It is a bridge , it is very well built and designed.
How would I know this , you asked ?
Because I built it , so you are an architect ? 
No , I am not , I am just a child of God who has seen too much.
In this life.

What have you seen ? 

I could tell you , but you are to young to be burdened with such horrors.
This world is not for either of us , 
But it will be for you , it is your choice to have it all or let it go.

But I don`t understand ?

A long time ago a person walk this earth , telling stories and helping others.
Not many people liked him when He lived , but after he was put to death.
There were many who were sad.

Then why did they kill this person ?

Because they did not understand that one man could change the hatred or the world.
Well if they killed him , then what good could he do not being on earth ?
He did a lot alive , but in his resurrected life He has done so much more.

What has he done ?

He has saved us all from certain doom , we only have to do one simple act.

What must we do ?

You must love Him as much as He loves you .

So what has this got to do with your bridge ?

I have suffered to , and I have been happy at times , many years ago.

So you are not happy ?

I am pleased in knowing when my life ends , I will dwell in the House of The Lord.

But how do you know this ? Did he speak to you ?

No , I have never heard my Brother speak , but I have felt his voice on may occasions.
There is far more to speech , than just listening.

What more is there ?

Love.


© Gary Stanton Ingerson 

May 31st , 2018





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