Dear Loved One,
Where you going? Where to will you run? Haven’t you noticed the Devil has you yet again undone?
He tells you the same lies, his whispers now a holler. Shouting to you that the drugs will make the problems smaller.
When you look in the mirror loved one, what do you see? A year from now, where do you think you’ll be?
Can you see a year? Can you even see a day? Moment to moment, looking for something to take the you; you don’t like away.
Dear, dear loved one…I once lived as you now do. Tossed back and forth, on a ship with no crew.
Ever the gentleman, God gives us free will. Beware of satan, he only came to destroy, steal and kill.
You cling to me when all around you your chips fall. I can’t do anything more than lead you to His loving call.
For many are called, but few are chosen, His kingdom is at hand. Will go up with Him, or stay and wallow in this broken land?
God pursues us.
LikeLiked by 3 people
Yes, He does, ever so dearly.
LikeLiked by 3 people
Amy, spoken right to the reader’s heart. Powerful.
LikeLiked by 2 people
Thanks. I hope my loved hears the words in this poem
LikeLiked by 1 person
I hope so too.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Your poetry is a pouring out, if you will. You use words to vent frustration yet there is so much hope within them. Keep up the great work ❤️
LikeLiked by 3 people
Thank you and yes there is frustration for my loved one as I want so much more for her.
LikeLiked by 2 people
Lovely!
LikeLiked by 2 people
Written from a heart that knows and loves. ❤
LikeLiked by 2 people
Written for my sister.
LikeLiked by 1 person
❤😔
LikeLiked by 1 person
Amen! Beautiful poem. My heart is called even now.
LikeLiked by 2 people
Thank you.
LikeLiked by 1 person
so good Amy…………..
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you Wendi. How are you doing?
LikeLiked by 1 person
my pleasure! doing ok Amy, thank you. how are doing? prayed God’s blessings over you this morning…………
LikeLiked by 1 person
Wow thanks! Doing ok. Fighting the cold going around here. But God is good!
LikeLike
Great reminder. Thanks for sharing.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Glad to see that you do not give satan his capitol letter either…….he doesn’t deserve it! Your poem was beautiful!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Funny you say that. Lol. I don’t like giving him his capital anything!
This poem was wrote for my sister. Pray for her, Kerry is her name. Thanks.
LikeLiked by 2 people
Oh yes, will do…….for your sweet sister!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you.
LikeLiked by 1 person