Today is the day I face my fears,
shout my angst at the gods and
beg on bended knee for clemency.
Rather makes one realize, belief
in deity must be ingrained almost
to the point of no freedom of choice.
I would like to admit to a kind of
faith, if you will . . . but, me thinks
it's more along the lines of a need
so immense, so intense that reckless
abandon might be more like it. Poor
God, I feel so sorry for him; it feels
as if I'm grabbing him by the throat,
shaking him and whimpering, "Help,
help me, I sooooo need this miracle."
is it faith or need
a come to jesus moment
pray hear my prayers
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