Something told me that I could'nt do it.
So therefore, I didn't.
Faith knocked softly at my door.
Behold, I would'nt go near it.
Blessings asked me if I would take heed to it's works.
My actions acknowledged it with a healthy no.
Wisdom had a conversation with knowledge and discussed how could I be cold.
Age wrote a letter to the future and pleaded on my behave to have mercy on me if I'm blessed to I grow old.
The phrase "Lords Will" tapped on my sins shoulder and begged them to send me a sign to repent.
My sins asked the phrase "Lords Will" why?
The phrase "Lords Will" replied "Her days aren't guaranteed, they're definitely lent."
Of course my sins disobeyed, but wisdom and knowledge sent the sign instead, in the form of my knees being bent.
I quickly opened my door for faith and gave blessings a head nod and a clear yes.
This was the prayer that was sent.
Dear Lord,
I beg of you to have mercy on my soul.
I apologize to age, please bless my future so that I have a chance to grow old.
Forgive me for my sins.
Bless my tongue as I talk.
I'm ashamed of my crookedness.
Be my sturdy cane.
Show me a different walk.
I humbly bow my head and graciously thank you for life.
Even when the devil tried to afflict my infant body, you blessed me then and you continue dear Lord to get me through troublesome nites.
Even through my wrong doings, you continue to love me the same.
That's why I gave my life to you.
I shout Hallelujah and continue to bless your name.
Amen.
C.J. Sparks
M.T.F.D.