"JESUS"

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Religion and Spirituality  |  House: Booksie Classic
This is basically a story/poem about my feelings towards Jesus, Religion and the test of faith.

Submitted: March 16, 2007

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"JESUS" by Anthony Chavon Hanes (poem/story)
Current mood: ecstatic
Category: Writing and Poetry


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"JESUS" by Anthony Chavon Hanes


To praise and worship you is never enough for the gift you provide me with… at 6am every morning… I awake to a day that has never been seen…Out the window I see a scene that is beautiful each time my eyes are open…its called life…its called existence…therefore I pray with persistence and humbleness…BLESSINGS…I know its not a mistake… and I never take for granted your mercy…your grace…I paced to the living room to grab some scripture…I challenge your scripture but I know its prescription medicine to so many ills…non believers…face so many ills…I challenge the way man taint your laws but "JESUS"…you are my closet brother…my dearest friend…I read somewhere that you look just like me…your hair…similar to my grain…your height…we see eye to eye…you died…I live…therefore I reside on this side of Heaven facing Hell and dark angels…I want to be your favorite angel…I know my wings are only partially spread…I'm defiant but you love me nevertheless…to second guess your word has always been my personal conflict…when I drop to my knees…you solve most of my conflicts…"JESUS"…what really happened on that 3rd day…I will ask that until my hair is gray…from Genesis to Revelation…I had a revelation…10 years ago I read with hesitation…some say Hell is waiting…this is my issue "JESUS"…I know you never told your disciples to spread the gospel through fear…here today…this is what they do…As you view this…know one thing is true…I will meditate to your vision until I can meditate no longer…your love…it maketh me stronger…the strongest vitamin could never mend my soul in comparison to the way you hold me… in your arms…I rest….in your arms…I have the shield of the father and the strength of the holy ghost…As I raise my hands to thee…I know that you are the King of Kings…no man can ever wear your crown…they tried…they died…There is only one red carpet and one star…not Hollywood…but heaven…that is the walk of fame…hall of fame and movie premier that I would like to attend…"JESUS"…at that time we can share a poem together…share a prayer together and…live in peace forever..





god bless


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